A heart on the verge of turning cold
Seeking true love on winding back roads ,
difficult time, to find a diamond outside of mine, outskirts of the country, you'll find
impossible to find in the city , this girl , this love, is so special, in order to find and possess this priceless gift, requires a compass, and a tent
where I'm going is off the grid , roaming Signal assures, that I'm close , to my rose, to my rib , shut my off from the world , we live
secluded in her love, captivated by her essence , in the the sticks with my soul mate , love making , be amazing
no care or worry of roaming Signals , the world can wait ,
we finally meet , it's better than I thought, so sweet , far away in the bonnie's, roaming in eachothers love , signals lost, love is gained .
our signals are forever lost , because we are roaming in love , I found my diamond in a rut.

Roaming Signal