The Travelers, Pt. 1

I think I'm happy, mostly happy On a green autumn day I'm walking lazy, barely moving Settle out and fade away It seems life is something more Than a journey with no end I just wanna lose it all And find myself again I'm on my own I'm on my own I don't need a conscience To tell me how I feel I don't need this weary eyes To focus on what to conceal I don't need anybody To tell me who I am Blaming on the broken heart I'm falling apart again