Wanderlust

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Counting the minutes, counting the days,

Counting the years till I can escape,

Freedom awaits, it's what I've been told,

I want to live life before I grow old.

I'm stuck in these suburbs, entrapped in this cage,

I'm clueless just like all the others my age.

Growing up fast, there's so much to come,

I'll find my own place and have some real fun.

But then, what comes next? I haven't a clue,

All I know is I want to spend it with you.

A whole new world in wherever we please,

The adventure is ours and it always will be.

We'll go far away and we'll never look back,

We'll travel through countries with nothing but packs,

We'll camp in the mountains and swim in the seas,

We'll watch the sun rise and get lost in the trees.

To hell with the future, we'll do it our way;

I'm not burning out till my very last day.

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