I dont want to know another word about life
and I dont want to know another word about love
I dont need to see another one of the crazed
to know that life is'nt fair
I am following the trails of my heart
tracking the baby steps in the moist green grass
I dont need another sign board to heaven
to reach the resting lands of soul
I am no longer calling angels on their cell
and I dont need no waiting anymore
I am set out on journeys again
and I need no destinations at the end
I dumped prudence at a curb and jumped the signal of penance
I am chasing horizons with abundant elan
I got no use for restive's, rebel's or inflated bubble head's
I am searching lost simpletons in their carefree worlds
I dont need no measures for the miles gone by
and I need no Frost and his miles to go
I dont need full stops to signal the breaks
my tales have begun and shall never end
I am drowning deep in eternal sun drenched springs
with a subtle ghost smile on my lips
