I can't explain my fascination with these thoughts of relocation,

these four walls are keeping me at bay.

Not a part of everyone's program,

especially in the shape that I'm in... not that I would want to be anyway.

The world keeps on spinning and I'm just waiting for the beginning.

I may take a holiday... I need some time to get away.

I can't handle my situation, so this is my proclamation:

like dust in the wind I am gone from here.

Maybe I'll go someplace in the sun where I could just be anyone

and forget all the bad things that I've done.

The world keeps on spinning and I‘m just waiting for th beginning.

I may take a holiday... I need some time to get away.

You want me to stay, but I'm gonna start walking.

Gotta listen to the beat of my own drummer I can listen to no other.