Last Bayou

Just had another change of plan, just choose another path again
Run free with the wind that changes shapes around the people who stand still
Don't ever want to be blockaded in, no prisons on my continent
No one I feel inclined to love so I'll go lighten on my own.

Now I see its another make or break; a little strength, a little leap of faith
Jump over rules that swim beneath and keep predictions in their place
Don't care what the elders have to say, their rules don't bend so they just break
No thanks to them that it seems
These young dreams are all we breathe.

How many years before my grave, how many chances of escape?
How many questions can I ask to keep myself from being brave!
When deeds are measured in their act, when thoughts are welcomes not attached
When one man's dream becomes the truth and his opinion shapes the fact.

And so it seems that life goes on, till you wake to find it's gone
Within the passing of a day, summer suns that blend away
And so I'll see you in the crowd of all the people who found out
That our fear's just of the doubt
These young dreams are all we breathe.

Calling me calling me, I see places left to find
Calling me calling me, I see paths yet to align
Calling me calling me, I see spaces in my life
I see somewhere, some place, some times
These young dreams are all we breathe.