Westward Breeze (Off The Map Pt. II) Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Ooh lowly traveler
I can see your mind wanders home
But the road you've chosen
On and on and on it goes
It may not be kind
Filled with cold and lonesome nights
I see you reach the end
Head held high
You're made of stronger threads
Stared death in the eye
Now on your feet
You do not feel defeat
Ooh star-born traveler
You were made for this
I'd walk on barren feet
Just to see you smile at me
It carries me on a westward breeze
As we float on down the stream