Last Bayou

Just had another change of plan, just chose another path again,

Run free with the wind that changes shapes around the people who stand still.

Don't ever want to be blockaded in, no prisons on my continent,

No one I feel inclined to love so I'll go lighter on my own.

Now I see it's another make or break; a little strength, a little leap of faith

Jump over rules that swim beneath and keep predictions in their place

Don't care what the elders have to say, their rules don't bend so they just break

No thanks to them that it seems

These young dreams are all we breathe

These young dreams are all we breathe

How many years before my grave, how many chances of escape?

How many questions can I ask to keep myself from being brave?

When deeds are measured in their act, when thoughts are welcomed not attached

When one man's dream becomes the truth and his opinion shapes the fact

And so it seems that life goes on, till you wake to find it's gone

Within the passing of a day, summer suns that bled away

And so I'll see you in the crowds of all the people who found out

That out fears just of the doubt

These young dreams are all we breathe

These young dreams are all we breathe

Calling me calling me, I see places left to find

Calling me calling me, I see paths yet to align

Calling me calling me, I see spaces in my life

I see somewhere, some place, some time

These young dreams are all we breathe

These young dreams are all we breathe