I WANT TO GET LOST INTO THE WILDS
Money makes people cautious
So I don’t need money
Laughter of satisfaction
Gives me truth, blood is hunger and thirst
Drunk and got no idea what for
I want to get lost
I’m trying myself, not to be found
Violence we are forced to witness
Oh! You are just a melting summer
Money leads to blindness
Into the dunes I fly
Choose between the unchooseable
Power is an illusion
All is not well for hippie perimeter
I echo into the wild
It’s funny how funny things happen at a particular time
A murderer of every day’s truth
Work for the sake of work, not money?
Some people feel like they don’t deserve love
They walk away quietly, can’t be Jesus always
Golden wheat gives happiness
I’m on my own, into it all alone
You don’t need to be strong, just feel strong
Into the wild, living under nature not under society
Hippocrates, politician
It’s mistake. I’ll do it and I know I’m a fool
Be advised, don’t try to be happy, be happy
Sacrificed without a fight
Don’t try to track me down, I want to get lost
Lost into the wild, for myself, being happy
Devastation cut them all
I’ll be the harvester of thy sorrow for real
Walking through the desert of snow
God! How could be so beautiful at things?
Something is more than anger
My nature drives me crazy into the wild
With wild horses running all around
Freedom is simple and beautiful
And the world can’t wait any longer
King of the road lost into the forest
Of wild metal ironic homes
Back to home making way
To find who you are into manhood
Cops can hit hard but can’t help at all
And now,
Back into the wild
I want to be free
Heading towards north
Back to society
You are a crazy bitch………..society
Hope you (society) are not lonely without me
I turn the river flowing but wont turn my way. Coz off it
Desperation and guilt brings pain
A love of mother has no radical instinct
What are those metaphors made up off?
No regret, no remorse
No time late coming back to home
Find yourself a perfect love
As a perfect love finds you
And you’ll know traveling into the wild
Children’s can be harsh to parents
And I’ll be coming home
Make me an angel
I could fly into the lights
Believing, living is just a hard way to go
Afraid to die! That’s what you are all about not me
You’re goin’ home from the wild
Into the wild
You’re healing well, well off your cuts
Into the wild
You are playing high, high above sky
You’re playing, praying there
Into the wild
Into the wild, you’re cared
Be thy mother, be thy nature
I’m loving it all, into the wild
Could I unleash the lion?
And you unleash your pain?
Smiling into the journey you pass
Just lost into the wild
Found!
Found within yourself
You can’t be god always.
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