This song is really catchy. But I find myself identifying with the message that my roots have never been in the ground, my head has always been in the clouds. I’m not stationary, I keep rollin’ on. And it is more than ok if you don’t either.
I like standing still, but that’s just a wishful plan
Ask me where I come from, I’ll say a different land
But I’ve got memories and travel like gypsies in the nightI count gates and numbers, then play the guessing game
It’s just the place that changes, the rest is still the same
But I’ve got memories and travel like gypsies in the night
