My home is not a highway
A straight road to follow
On well-known lawn pavements
I roam through wide open space
With no maps or foot tracks
No turn backs, I'm indeed
I'm still out here and I'm still moving along
Still wandering
I'm still out here and I'm still keeping on
Still wandering
I am not lost, I'm still just wandering
My aim is distant, far away
I'm believing in long reaches
I'm leaning in and I'm hanging on
I'm still out here and I'm still moving along
Still wandering
I'm still out here and I'm still keeping on
Still wandering
I am not lost, I'm still just wandering
Where I go, I am not certain
Yet I know I will be found
Where I go, I am not certain
Yet I know, all in good time
All in good time
And if this is being lost, then may I never be found
I'm still out here and I'm still moving along
Still wandering
I'm still out here and I'm still keeping on
Still wandering
I am not lost, I'm still just wandering
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