gun, loaded gun
A fire in the belly with the war to be won
Tried to forget the dam age done
There's no place to call home and
no shoes on her feet
Prospects look long for
this girl off the street
That is until the county had come
Bound with a tie that defined her demeanour
A valley broad come,
seasoned trooper by day or less
but not a keeper, it was destiny that
two should meet up with so little
and so much to give
barely approached the
place to be
declaring this is no stage
for you
what started out simple
as a love affair
innocent, true, and right as air
a nomadic life, all but square
Unique folk with unique flair
A place for those with fiery ambition
A place where reality meets fiction
Limitless space, limitless vision
A place to see past all
predispositions
With no fee
And no cash
No satiny
See, she had, with a mask,
but no need for a phone
Only fire for the stage as your phone
Little did she know that
See, she had sung in the
sea of suits
Guilty pleasures and shiny boots
Hungry for that bone
Something else to own
Only thing she'd ever known
The very thing they'll never know
So live for a dream, pass down to them
A common road with
common bends
Doomed to clutch dirty schemes
March the march, aim to play some fight
till the end and with nothing to lose
Aim just to pay for the right
to choose their destiny
Just as she had before she
found the carnival
With no keys and no cash
With no need
She had
Little mods
But no
Need for a phone
Only fire
For this day
She called home
You were here, you were here
You were here, were here
You were here, you were here
Now I'm on the edge
You