I'm on the road back to where I no longer want to go
In the office this afternoon anything could depress me
The hasty horn of a car that wanted to pass me
At a toll an indifferent face tells me to pay
Heading south, without love, slowly
My dream is to go to the sea
Without love southbound
My sky lost its blue
I turn back to the bright lights of the mother city
I am the cruel shadow of attachment to one no longer there
I know that at the end of this road there is a house that I am supposed to have
And the indomitable will that insists on wanting to lose me
Heading south, without love, slowly
My dream is to go to the sea
Without love southbound
My sky lost its blue