Vagabonds - Grizfolk

Oh this bag of bones, just wondering

Oh, nowhere to run, I guess we’re just falling

And we’re all just searching, not knowing where we’re going

And it makes us nervous so we try to find a way out

We’re still vagabonds

We’re still vagabonds

Oh this careless ground, guessing this is home now

Oh in no man’s land, at least we’re still standing

And we’re all just fighting, some of us will not return

And there’s no redemption in trying to find your way out

We’re still vagabonds

We’re still vagabonds

We’re still running from the simple life

We found a reason to hold on to this

We’re still running from those little things

We can’t help it cause we’re still vagabonds

We’re still vagabonds

We’re still vagabonds