The Wanderer

There are flowers in my room
 And they don't need a job
 They just need time
 To grow and die
 And the lovers on their cloud
 don't give a shit about the money
 They're here to try
 To stay side by side
 But it's so hard
 'Cause the morning always comes to kill the dream
 You had the night before
 Well I'm dragging myself all along the pavement
 Up in the sky, there's someone behind
 And he's guiding my steps
 Up and down the life stairs
 Helps me thereby leaving again
 And I'm walking all damned day
 Day after day
 But it's okay
 I'm on my way
 Wandering again from the West to the East
 I try to resist
 But it's so hard not to fall
 'Cause the morning always comes to kill the dream
 You had the night before
 Well I'm dragging myself all along the pavement
 Up in the sky, there's someone behind
 And he's guiding my steps
 Up and down the life stairs
 Helps me thereby leaving again