Late blooming
Early rising
I’m not brooding
Being taken by the wind
You’d love Portland
You’d fit right in in Oregon
I’ve never seen the west coast
Or touched the Pacific Ocean
I got this broken GPS and an old backpack
How much further can I trek
’Till I don’t know my way back
I’d rather get somewhere fast than nowhere slow
How much further can I go
‘Till I don’t know my way home
And now I’m going on my own
Dandelions line the {?}
And they don’t need our help with growing
Once they come to the city when the wind was blowing
There’s pain in not knowing
There’s beauty in whеre we’re going
And {?}
I’m drеaming of Portland
I got this broken GPS and an old backpack
How much further can I trek
’Till I don’t know my way back
I’d rather get somewhere fast than nowhere slow
How much further can I go
‘Till I don’t know my way home
And now I’m going on my own
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