Pack my bags, I'll be gone in about a week
I'm going to a place where everybody's off my case
And I'm alone and by alone, I mean me, myself and I
Just smoking pretty flowers and feeling pretty high
I'm so high
And I'm so high
And I'm so high
That I forgot my name
Once again
I'm packing bags and going far away
I wanna live in a place where nights are longer than the day
I wanna be a travelling man
I wanna see shit I'll just forget
Anyway
But I'm on my way
And I'm on my way
And I'm on my way
Maybe soon, maybe today
I don't know
Well, I guess I'm on my way
I don't need anyone except my own company
I brought my soul along to block out all the rain
Know where it's coming from, a life that is glowing
I don't know where I'm going
Well, I guess I'm on my way
Well, I guess I'm on my way
Well, I guess I'm on my way
Well, I guess I'm on my way
It is a life that is glowing, I don't know where I'm going
But I'm on my way
And I'm on my way
Maybe soon, maybe today
I don't know