The Wanderer Lyrics - Frankie Furlow

Started out free, unscathed and unharmed 

'Til he learned how to please and started searching for scars 

The warmth that he needs, is cold and it burns 

From what he bleeds is for what he yearns 

Sleeping on grass, while the rest grows around him 

Dancing on glass and won't slow down as the light dims 

Anchors of his past hold him fast and stop him knowing 

Where the hell he's supposed to be going 

Missing and resisting the exact same thing 

So he stays wandering 

People always let him know where he can be found 

But he struggles to believe that their maps aren't upside down 

As he explains his compass needle moves west and around 

By night he flies for stars and by day he drowns, oh 

Sleeping on grass, while the rest grows around him 

Dancing on glass and won't slow down as the light dims 

Anchors of his past hold him fast and stop him knowing 

Where the hell he's supposed to be going 

Missing and resisting the exact same thing 

So he stays wandering