Wishful

Leave the soulless gallop to the horses Head north to the brightest star in the sky Restless and hungry for something calming Lazy rivers and deep forests There is no story like your own It reads fast and hard on this day It's a wishful rant swollen like a stormy sky It's the music that plays deep into your mind One lost street lamp stands forever on my street The road outside my door remains reckless like my feet Can I get a piece of the American Dream Can I get a pat on the back when I'm free Of all this useless clutter I keep inside my head I need a vanishing act and a new to make up my bed Wishful and willful is the master living large Vagabond and defenseless i'm clothed in this fog Can I get an edge to beat the odds Can I get a lesson to be who I once was Wishful.......