Kite

All these books but nothing to read
The snow is so deep I’ve lost my feet
But I’m feeling just fine
Cause up in the sky
The ghost of an old mindset is fading
Walking these streets for
The first time
Confusion as a guide walking right
Alongside
Tomorrow points in no direction and
Yesterday is sold
Anything goes
If you never turn back home
On and on and on and on
They’ll say you are a fool
If you call yourself a rebel
And then they call you tired
When you’re only twenty-seven
It seems so far away
To something you could love
It seems so far away
To something that could last
On and on and on and on