Drove from April to May For a scenery change but the aching stayed I put my feet through the ceiling That's how I made my escape but it tore my legs up I stared the land in it's face Tried to pull my weight and find my place but It seems to change every day That's why I don't stay for long I'll be on my way This city it just strangles me It's hands are diseased I keep spinning 360 degrees on a flying trapeze I just keep moving on Through the streets Through defeat I'm gonna keep moving on and on and on Clear skies with ephemeral feelings tied to them And I won't see the same sky another night White flags run red with new reasons to fight This city gets the best of me My thoughts aren't free They think they know me But they don't know themselves Their opinions stale I just keep moving on Through the streets Through defeat I'm gonna keep moving on and on and on And on and on and on and on and on and on and on Sojourner