The Bison - Song Idea

I don't know which way you go home
And I don't know which roads you go on
Where you go

I don't know which beds you lay on
And I don't know which fears you dwell on when you lose control
Don't have to know
I know I can't keep blaming you for all
I can't control

Now I sing wherever I roam
Now I dance just to hear my soles tap on the stone
Yeah, that's the note
I get to watch my Willow grow old
Yeah, that's a home

Written by:
Kevin Lauterjung

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