Restless

There’s a kind of a restless feeling and it pulls me from within
It sets my senses reeling and my wheels begin to spin
In the quietude of winter you can hear the wild geese cry
And I will always love that sound until the day I die
Still I get that restless feelin’ when I hear a whistle blast
See an image from the past
Of an old schooner flyin’ down a sky that’s overcast



Dammit, I need to go travelling somewhere. A random trip out to some random location. Yeah.

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3 thoughts on “Restless

  1. I recommend you pack up some camping gear, drive till you find a cool trail & spend the night, always well worth it & I’ll be INSANLY jealous!!!!!!!

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