Dad Bod - The Drifter

I wanted to be left out
Thought I could seek things out
Left without saying how
Wandered through open
Doors and open arms

Sleep under a sky of stars
Rest to the sound of cars
Don't even know how far
I've traveled all over
Roads

I got older
Look at all I saw while I was
Over your shoulder
Headed for a warm place when the
Weather got colder
Look at all I saw while I was
Over your shoulder
I got older

Written by:
John Marinos

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