“In Exile” | Thrice
I am a nomad, a wanderer
I have nowhere to lay my head down
There’s no point in putting roots too deep when I’m moving on
Not settling for this unsettling town
My heart is filled with songs of forever
The city that endures when all is made new
I know I don’t belong here, I’ll never
Call this place my home, I’m just passing through
Anthem.
(via fourwordletterx)
My name is Laura. I am 25, a wife, musician, and vagabond. I am of the opinion that the paths we take are processes to becoming; what we become is the result of what we are living for. What we do is what we believe. I believe in Love, and I am learning how to do so.
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