got no place in this old world, shackle bound, but still I roam
© Kranichstein, Darmstadt, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Runnin‘ from my family / Driftin‘ from my home / Thinking not of who I am / Thinking only of where I’m going / Oh got no place in this old world / Shackle bound, but still I roam / Said got no place in this old world / Shackle bound, but still I roam […]