Travel lite

take what does not belong
feels heavy this unwanted luggage
doesn't let me go far and long

thought they were precious
but they dont make they break us
thought they were close
but its a mirage it shows
thought they were mine
but they were a borrowed dime

take what does not belong
wanna sing my being free song

Full circle

there is no breath that is lost

there is no sight that is flawed

there is no heart that doesn't ache

there is no journey without a break 

there is no mountain that doesn't bend

there is no story that doesn't end

there is no craving that is selfless

there is no crying that is worthless

there is no high without a low

there is no come-in without a go

what am i here for and what do I want

there seems no answer and it haunts and haunts and haunts