I wondered if I wandered and picked up the shiny objects...?
It’s giving me wanderlust
I think back, I pondered got caught being forward, and licked all the cream off the plate
A bounty hunter she’ll return the famous escape artist , bring him home to rust.
A statue, a sense that /this time is a different sort of urgent business arrangement.
You’ve been allowed to try you’ve been given a great chance and you’ve always slipped away with the dance.
Don’t you care that I’m crying, can’t you see it’s a tug of war?
How do we go on like this anymore?
Wanderlust.
