Going South, going North,
Heading East, turning West,
If the past is all that’s worth,
Let’s put now into test.
Take the keys, take the wheels
And I’ll be on the passenger seat,
Forget the dues, forget the bills,
Today we only have the clock to beat.
Tear down the map, just burn them all,
Let’s figure things out along the way;
Bringing clothes for winter, summer, spring and fall
And a box of pizza to get us through the day.
Perhaps I’m gonna bring my copy of the Harry Potter movies,
While you’re going to have the Game of Thrones series, too;
Take a break from the chaos of the cities
And take a chance to the chaos of you.
Because whether we turn right or left,
Go straight or turn around,
I’ve had our watches kept:
Let’s leave in quiet sound.