I leave all of my worries behind
I thrown the shackles off of my mind
I admit to myself I need some time
To sort out this life of mine
I pick a bag and I just go
And where I’m headed I don’t know
And if I get lost along the way
I’ll learn to take things day by day
All I know
Is I need some time
All I know
Is I’ll be fine
Don’t waste your time worrying ’bout me
I’ll end up where I should be
-6 Jun 2003