Travelling Light

Where do we go from here? Where do we go? Where do we go, my dear? Say that you know Which way do we go? I’ve got a man in my bed with damaging eyes And he put a plan in my head like a travelling light But where did he go? These wars ahead are the detours to my way home Trying to be strong, doing the best that I have known At least I know I’m not a settler I’m running away in my head with powder and wine And I would rely on my friends for their valuable time Yes, I was a ghost These wars ahead are the detours to my way home Trying to be strong, doing the best that I have known At least I know I’m not a settler Well, I’m counting the lessons that we learn Always wrong or right When we learn we’re living a burden We’ll get to the truth of our light God knows, god knows when I am lost in dismay I know, I know that I will find my way ’Cause at least I know I’m not a settler