Today I met an old friend.
It was a blast from the past,
We got to talking about how life turns out.
At one point we talked about our old friends.
How most of them have settled down,
Raising their kids, building an empire,
With their loved ones beside them.
It suddenly hit me, I'm a man who is still uncertain about his life.
How far am I willing to go I cannot tell,
And love? I know I can feel it,
but it's never gonna come the way I am.
I'm a vagabond riding into the eye of the storm
with nothing but my wits on.