in the wind

Maybe I'll move to Nashville, become a victim to my dreams Or get the spotlight at the Ryman, you never know unless you believe Maybe I'll move to LA, where I took my first breath and Be one of many dimming stars in the dark night sky, I pray The car's packed, the moon's waiting to lead me to my new haven But I'm shook like a leaf, where's my sense of relief Wanna belong somewhere, tired of belonging nowhere I wanna be seen in a new city Maybe I'll move to New York, where time not only flies But it grabs you by the throat, no one hears your distant cries Maybe I'll move to Bozeman, sing to Bison and the deer they're a bit less critical than the people I know here The car's packed, the moon's waiting to lead me to my new haven But I'm shook like a leaf, where's my sense of relief Wanna belong somewhere, tired of belonging nowhere I wanna be seen in a new city Maybe I'll stay in Carolina, where the sea will call my name The mountains elevate me, and don't put me to shame But there's something in the wind, there's something in the wind There's something in the freedom of beginning again But there's something in the wind, there's something in the wind There's something in the freedom of beginning again The car's packed, the moon's waiting to lead me to my new haven But I'm shook like a leaf, where's my sense of relief Wanna belong somewhere, tired of belonging nowhere I wanna be seen in my own city