I've been flying round in circles
running round this world
i've been looking out for something
that you haven't already heard
i've been filling up y suitcase
with love and all that stuff
nothing is ever good enough
you said i should keep on walking
off the beat and track
but i hadn't even left the driveway
and you'd already call me back
how can i make you happy
if you don't know what you like
nothing is ever good enough
i don't know
know what the future holds
i got these hands, got these feet
an open mind, a heart that beats
live, live is an open road
it al becomes a mystery
i can only make the best of me
i've been so busy changing i've forgotten who i am
you have made so many suggenstions
too many to understand
if i throw away your rulebook
and be in it for the love
will anything be good enough
i don't know
know what the future holds
i got these hands, got these feet
an open mind, a heart that beats
live, live is an open road
it al becomes a mystery
i can only make the best of me

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