i never go home
i just roam and roam and roam
sometimes alone
sometimes with the other
city strays
sometimes i just lay
wherever
i like to hang out with clever
people, poets, artists, philosophers
friends and strangers
the trees and the big ben
the river and the sky
no i never go home
i just roam
and roam and roam
sometimes alone
sometimes with other
city strays
one day, one day, one day
ima find a way
to live
(in this world)
to live
(in this world)