Id Rather Be Lost

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Id Rather Be Lost

Falling leaves answer the night's desire to not be alone

The wind blows/ takes me along to places I wish I could go

Places I wish I could go

Autumn rain dances like notes on top of the gravel-stone road

I listen close/ hearing a voice/ telling me that I should go

Telling me that I should go

Cause a rolling stone/

That does not roam

Will start to loose its roll

And I'd rather be lost

I grab a coat and open the door/ leaving the fire behind

I let the wind drift me along to places I hope that I find

Places I hope that I find

Cause a rolling stone/

That does not roam

Will start to loose its roll

And I'd rather be lost

I'd rather be lost

I will gather no moss here

A rolling stone

That does not roam

Will start to loose it's roll

And I'd rather be lost