Certain Times

i’m leaving the city
i’m skipping this town
if i’ve put down my roots
they can never be torn from the ground
well in these certain times
it’s good to know there is something that is mine
cause i don’t
have a place
to call my own
and i don’t
see a way
to find one
i made so
many plans
that i fall behind
but i guess
it’s a sign
of these certain times
(where will you go?)
i haven’t decided
(where will you stay if you’re not staying here?)
to say that fortune favors the brave
(you've got nothing to fear)
but in these certain times
well it’s good to know there is something that is mine
cause i don’t
have a place
to call my own
and i don’t
see a way
to find one
i made so
many plans
that i fall behind
but i guess
it’s a sign
of these certain times