Friday, February 09, 2007

If Travel is Searching

If travel is searching
And home is what has been found
I am not stopping
I am going hunting

I am the hunter
I'll bring back the goods
I am on my way

I thought I could organize freedom
How American of me
This is who I am
You figured it out didn't you

You could smell it
So you left me on my own
To complete the mission
Now I leave it all behind

I'm going hunting
I'm the hunter

You just didn't know me