I’m a Gypsy

This somehow reminds me of a time in my life travelling, when I was floating and fleeting.

Verse 1

Broke my heart
Down the road
Spend the weekend
Sewing the pieces back on

Crayons and dolls pass me by (?)
Walking gets too boring
When you learn how to fly

Not the homecoming kind
Take the top off
And who knows what you might find

Won’t confess all my sins
You can bet I’ll try it
But I can’t always win

Chorus

‘Cause I’m a gypsy
But are you coming with me?
I might steal your clothes
And wear them if they fit me
I never made agreements
Just like a gypsy
And I won’t back down
‘Cause life’s already hurt me
And I won’t cry
I’m too young to die
If you’re gonna quit me
‘Cause I’m a gypsy

(’Cause I’m a gypsy)

Verse 2

I can’t hide
what I’ve done
Scars remind me
Of just how far that I’ve come
To whom it may concern
Only run with scissors
When you want to get hurt

Chorus

I said hey you
You’re no fool
If you say ‘NO’
Ain’t it just the way life goes?
People fear what they don’t know
Come along for the ride 
Come along for the ride

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2 thoughts on “I’m a Gypsy

  1. I might steal your clothes
    And wear them if they fit me
    I never made agreements
    Just like a gypsy

    Very true. But always forgiven for it I assume

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