I may roam around the world,
And appear to be a carefree girl.
I sing my favourite songs,
and keep seeking where I belong.
but whatever be the kind of day,
I still go and sleep in the same old place.
I’m painting a new picture.
And walking in a new time.
I do try to make my choices,
Sometimes whatever I get is just fine.
Though I walk all day,
with my back towards yesterday;
I still go and sleep in the same old place.
I’m free to be the shadow,
But I can also be the face.
I’m free to chase a butterfly,
When I’m not running the race.
I do like to think it is a new phase,
I still go and sleep in the same old place
I’m everything I want to be,
Yet I wish I could go higher…
But I also sit back on my chair
And say a silent prayer…
Wherever I may go there are things
That I don’t want to erase
That is why I still go and sleep in the same old place