vagabonds

oh this bag of bones, just wondering, oh, nowhere to run, i guess we're just falling, and we're all just searching, not knowing where we're going, and it makes us nervous so we try to find a way out, we're still vagabonds, we're still vagabonds, oh this careless ground, guessing this is home now, oh in no man's land, at least we're still standing, and we're all just fighting, some of us will not return, and there's no redemption in trying to find your way out, we're still vagabonds, we're still vagabonds, we're still running from the simple life, we found a reason to hold on to this, we're still running from those little things, we can't help it cause we're still vagabonds, we're still vagabonds, we're still vagabonds