Breaking the mould
From this monotonous hold
Greyness provokes
These thoughts to unfold

There’s more for our eyes
Than our hometown to see
We’ll learn that these possessions
Are only skin deep

It’s all I want
It’s all I need

Bright lights
Clear skies
Out of metropolis
Into the tide
To hit the road
With no thought to reside
The hardest part
Is saying goodbye

We’ll awake
To the sun on our face
Forge a family
Out of strangers

We’ll miss those who aren’t near
Abundantly
Long for the comfort
Of their company once more

It’s all I want
It’s all I need

Bright lights
Clear skies
Out of metropolis
Into the tide
To hit the road
With no thought to reside
The hardest part
Is saying goodbye