Maryland

Drip drying, standing in the neighbour’s garden
Trying to hide, can somebody bring me a jacket?
Still deciding if it’s worse to let a stranger see me
Or my tribe, the ones who have to live with it
If I stay, will I find
The space I’m assigned to live out my days?
If I go, will there be roads?
The freedom I need for infinity
So I’m in the garden on the night I plan to leave for Maryland
It started raining, that wasn’t in my calculation
Memorising some verses 'cause I made a bargain
Moon rising, a question hanging in the stars
If I stay, will I find
The space I’m assigned to live out my days?
If I go, will there be roads?
The freedom I need for infinity
If I stay, will I find
The space I’m assigned to live out my days?
If I go, will there be roads?
The freedom I need for infinity