Traveller's Chant

[Verse 1:]
Last week
I was passenger in a car seat
Thinking of decisions
That I made within a heartbeat
She used to make my heart beat
It usually alarms me
My lungs are overworking
And I can't breathe
Yes I convinced myself
I didn't like relationship malarkey
But she said "Wait, you didn't ask me
How I felt"
I said "I love that you're a nice girl
And I'm sorry but this really wasn't timed well."
It kinda feels like it was mainly a blur
Maybe coffee and telly is what I mainly prefer
Feel I gotta scratch the surface
Gotta break it to learn
And now I multiply the times
In which the tables have turned.

[Chorus:]
I call this the Traveller's Chant
Whether you're sitting on a train
Or in the back of a car
Thinking maybe it's me
Yes I do have places to be
(Got places to be)
And do I start at the end
Or do I end at the start?
In this little bit of time
Will I get very far?
Maybe it's me
Yes I do have places to be
And I'll be there.

[Verse 2:]
Yeah the other day
I was sitting on the train
But in another place
I was on my way home
But maybe some would say
I was thinking about the days I wanna run away
I've only really got a couple mates
Me, myself and I, how cliché
Looking out the window
Feels like I'm in a film
Director, producer and as it happens
I'm the main character
Yeah, my own little feature length
Soundtrack being whatever's in my speakers then
I'd rather not be held accountable
I bank on people's feelings
It's no wonder why I'm feeling spent
Yeah, and in a deeper sense
Sometimes I need the rain
It helps me kinda clean my head
The sun's an easy friend
I'm thinking maybe the duration of my journey's
Helped me reconnect my feelings then.

[Chorus]

And I'll be there.

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