I walk solo, in the wind I roam
No chains to bind, no place to call home
I walk solo, where the wild grows free
The open road is all I’ll ever need
What’s wrong with dancing in my own sphere?
A rhythm unbroken, no whispers near
The world spins on, I carve my own lane
Why tether my soul to the weight of the same?
They hold their maps, their lines so tight
But I chase stars in the endless night
They call me lost, yet I see clear
A melody rings where silence appears
No void to fill, no shadow to fear
I’m the flame in the path I steer
Not a portrait framed for others to see
But a story written just for me
I walk solo, in the wind I roam
No chains to bind, no place to call home
I walk solo, where the wild grows free
The open road is all I’ll ever need
I rise unbound, a flame in the breeze
A wanderer’s hymn in the rustling leaves
No compass to guide, no hand to hold
Yet the fire within burns bright and bold
They speak of rings and a life confined
But freedom sings in this heart of mine
Why trade the sky for a gilded cage?
I’m the keeper of my unwritten page
I walk solo, in the wind I roam
No chains to bind, no place to call home
I walk solo, where the wild grows free
The open road is all I’ll ever need
No vows, no plans, no clock to race
No hands to pull, no one to chase
They measure time, while I chase the sun
The journey’s mine, it’s just begun
I stand solo, where the wild winds call
No ties to sever, no rise to fall
I stand solo, in the boundless sea
The open sky is all I’ll ever need
I walk solo, in the wind I roam
No chains to bind, no place to call home
I walk solo, where the wild grows free
The open road is all I’ll ever need
I stand solo, where the wild winds call
No ties to sever, no rise to fall
I stand solo, in the boundless sea
The open sky is all I’ll ever need