Lady

Souls and streetlights. Falling deeper into the wild. Eyes of dark skies. Led astray by my wandering mind. Breakaway, What's coming next? I'm heading to the wilderness. Breakaway, What's coming next? I'm heading to the wilderness. I'm heading to the wilderness. Weary from city streets, they make me sick. Give me an open road where I can think. Blind to surroundings, hit the ground without a Sound.