Lyrics: ISHAN MERCHANT
Music: ISHAN MERCHANT
I've paid my dues
But I don't know who's collecting
Who am I paying them to?
I'm cramping up
Cause I don't know how to let go
Of what I'm dreaming of
And it scares me
What if I get what I want?
What if I get what I'm fighting for?
I'll win this war, fifteen years a soldier broken down
Picking up speed as I go
Can't feel the wind anymore
I can't feel anything
I think I'm due for an adventure
The kind with swinging ropes
Swinging 'round the globe until my head hurts
'Till I can feel my head hurt
I think my life would be much better
If I just packed my bag
Filled it up with sand and chased good weather
I'll chase good weather
To wherever she goes
An adventure
To wherever she goes
My limbs are cold
And the sacrifice is bleeding
I'm quickly getting old
The pen is heavy in my left hand
The story's all but told
Hope you enjoy the show
I think I'm due for an adventure
The kind with swinging ropes
Swinging 'round the globe until my head hurts
'Till I can feel my head hurt
I think my life would be much better
If I just packed my bag
Filled it up with sand and chased good weather
I'll chase good weather
To wherever she goes
An adventure
To wherever she goes
Then I'll go back home and face my family
Where've you been and didn't you think to call?
No not at all
And I'll tell my friends how much I've missed them
Promise that I'll never leave again
'Till I have to leave again
I think I'm due for an adventure
The kind with swinging ropes
Swinging 'round the globe until my head hurts
'Till I can feel my head hurt
I think my life would be much better
If I just packed my bag
Filled it up with sand and chased good weather
I'll chase good weather
To wherever she goes
Wherever she goes
An adventure
To wherever she goes