I have not changed
This here is still me
I am not deranged
Just some dirty feets
That will show
The journeys I tow
On loud lonely streets
Pursuing a beloved foe

Easy, woman
I want to be a free man
As the road becomes double
And perhaps ambiguous
It won't cause you trouble
With my everyday gobble
Alas in my shadows
Like the absence' obvious
I cannot be ubiquitous
Among your fellows

When my shoes get torn
And my clothes are worn
My music will not rhyme
As your voice sublimes
Even my...