I've grown restless in Georgia. Who can blame me? After 18 years in one place I'm sure anybody would get tired of it. Now, I know I've been out of Georgia. But an occasional trip to Penn. to visit my grandma just doesn't cut it. I want to get out. I need to get out. I've always felt the urge to travel. Ever since I've been a little girl. But suddenly it's magnified by a million. There's so many things to see in this world and I'm wasting my life in one spot. I can no longer stand the weather, the culture, or anything else about Georgia. What I wouldn't give for my own 'Great Alaskan Adventure'. Of course I'm not saying I want to go and die eating berries. But just to be out in the world. My sould aches for it.
Two years he walks the earth. No phone, no pool, no pets, no cigarettes. Ultimate freedom. An extremist. An aesthetic voyager whose home is the road. Escaped from Atlanta. Thou shalt not return, 'cause "the West is the best." And now after two rambling years comes the final and greatest adventure. The climactic battle to kill the false being within and victoriously conclude the spiritual pilgrimage. Ten days and nights of freight trains and hitchhiking bring him to the Great White North. No longer to be poisoned by civilization he flees, and walks alone upon the land to become lost in the wild. - Alexander Supertramp May 1992As soon as possible I'm going to be gone. To anywhere I can go. To see anything I can see. Just take this as an advanced goodbye.
Well I like this world, well I like this world
Well I like this world
I would watch
Pray I would [work]
Like I would watch
Ghost and the rain
[Cold], the freedom
And I'm walkin the hallway
Yeah I'm walkin the hallway
I'm walking the hallway
Said I'm walking the hallway, and I'm walking the hallway
I am grown, I am [grown]
Think of the day where I'm sure to come
When I'm seen, I'm smiling [of ages]
When I know where I'm going to run
When I know where I will goI will be gone somewhere else
You could see, you could see it through my mind
Know, you'd know it
You'd know when my eyes roam
Through the fog and hail, a scene [I missed]
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, should know where
Should know where, should know where
Should know where, should know where baby
Cause I like this world, and I like this world yeah
Some people were born to roam
Some people they roam this world alone
Some people were born to roam
Some people they roam this world alone
Louder, louder