Geron Hoy
lunatic
Iâm the weight of the world
Iâm the love of a girl
Iâm the cold cold ground sheâs buried under
Iâm the sword in the stone
Iâm a king without a throne
Iâm the bird on the wire
That's calling you home
So mister mister please
I should be a thousand miles at sea
Someplace so wild and so free
Someplace for a lunatic like me
Someplace for a lunatic like me
Iâm the belly of a beast
Iâm a starving orphanâs feast
Iâm the bird on the wire
That's calling you home
So mister mister please
I should be a thousand miles at sea
Someplace so wild and so free
Someplace for a lunatic like me
Someplace for a lunatic like me
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- Lunatic