Paris, Cali, Milan - Soraya

Hitched a ride last night

driving fast never felt so right

I held my hand up high

and grabbed a handful of my life

There’s a feeling of an urgent kind

that makes me run when I’m walking

that line I lose myself in the warmth it gives me

I lose myself in it’s jaded bliss

I dream, I grieve, I make believe

I fly away yet I’ll fight to stay

Once again, I face a change

that moves my world into unknown space

This place I call home

is an ever changing array of stones

Paris, Cali, Milan

are my faithful lovers

I fall in their arms

There’s a feeling of an urgent kind

that makes me run when I’m walking

that line I lose myself in the warmth it gives me

I lose myself in it’s jaded bliss I dream,

I grieve, I make believe

I fly away yet I’ll fight to stay

Once again, I face a change

that moves my world into unknown space

Unto wisdom and unto glory

unto failure and unto fame

I’ll throw myself and I won’t

look back I’ll crave them all

with no sense of shame

There’s a feeling of an urgent kind

that makes me run when I’m walking

that line I lose myself in the warmth it gives me

I lose myself in it’s jaded bliss I dream,

I grieve, I make believe

I fly away yet I’ll fight to stay

Once again, I face a change

that moves my world into unknown space