More Or Less

I was woken by the winter sun out this window

There's a frost on the road that i'll be traveling

I'll be takin' a bus to a plane

To fly me from this place

I must be leaving

More or less i want more i guess

We all don't and we do our best

It's time for me to be moving on

Take me home

Where i belong

I left home early vowing never to return and waved goodbye

To unfamiliar places with unknown faces there go i

I'm takin' a bus to a plane

To fly me from this place

I must be leaving

To the strangers i already know

For the summer and for the snow

That i never have to be alone at night

I know what that's like

Tonight i woke from sleeping with an emptiness inside

After all this living i feel like something's died