I’m a lot like you, a Gypsy
I wanna love and free this world
I want the answers
I’m dying for action
No matter how much I get I have no satisfaction.

On a mission for miracles is where I sail
My instincts are true unless I derail
I have to know a guy is mine forever
But, again, I have to have my space to keep it together.

Life sucks sometimes and I dance through it all
When I feel like putting my fist through a wall
Cause freedom has been my slavery.
With no stops, no rules, no boundaries.