Following the sky, sleep beneath the stars

Fever in my mind freedom in my heart.

I lost touch I let go.

Searching for something more.

With these rusted strings I will make my fortune, Singing for my supper on every corner.

I hear voices in my head.

Why am I so easily lead?

Come the night I’ll lay down in the park. Empty pockets, freedom in my heart. Nothing to lose so nothing can be lost This is my fortune what is the cost?

I wander weary through streets of strangers.

See their daily dealings going through the motions. You say I’m sick, I say free.

I don’t need your sympathy.

Come the night I’ll lay down in the park. Empty pockets, freedom in my heart. Nothing to lose so nothing can be lost. This is my fortune what is the cost?

Is my body failing are my lungs collapsing? I am barely breathing but my mind is racing. I’ll leave life a wayward son.

But I’ve felt more than anyone.

Come the night I’ll lay down in the park. Empty pockets, freedom in my heart. Nothing to lose so nothing can be lost. This is my fortune what is the cost?