Migration of a flightless bird.

I’m getting out of this town i won’t be looking back

This compass spins
 Around i won’t be looking back

Over these hills and far away i will catch you another day

And I’m getting out of this town

I shall send you postcards and pictures on my way

And I’d fly south
 But you clipped my wings

Along time ago

So As i walk south to find my heart and soul

I’m getting out of this town

Your memories won’t haunt me now

I’m sick and tired of your tales
 I won’t be coming back

Because over my shoulder
s lays the past

There’s a scene  I couldn’t change 

And I don’t see how im part 
Of your Life

your a one card trick

And I’d fly south
 But you clipped my wings
 Along time ago

So I will walk south and find my heart and soul

The wind blows me now
 North and south

And I’d fly south But you clipped my wings

Along time ago So I will walk south

And find my heart and soul