On bended knee is no way to be free   Lifting up an empty cup I ask silently   All my destinations will accept the one that’s me   So I can breathe         Circles they grow and they swallow people whole   Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they’ll never know   A mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul   And so it goes          Don’t come closer or I’ll have to go   Holding me like gravity are places that pull   If ever there was someone to keep me at home   It would be you         Everyone I come across in cages they bought   They think of me and my wandering but I’m never what they thought   I’ve got my indignation but I’m pure in all my thoughts   I’m alive               Wind in my hair I feel part of everywhere   Underneath my being is a road that disappeared   Late at night I hear the trees they’re singing with the dead   Overhead...             Leave it to me as I find a way to be   Consider me a satellite forever orbiting   I knew all the rules but the rules did not know me   Guaranteed