if home is where the heart is

if home is where the heart is
a nomad life, i will live
and make a home wherever my heart leads
I will go, where the wind blows
into the unknown, uncover and explore

was i meant to go away so you can ask me to stay

was i meant to go away so you can ask me to stay
would it be okay if i never come back again
is time to leave, for bluer skies and fresher air
is it true that i am just running away

for a better change and maybe, a new love affair
for our salad days should not come to waste
to a place strange, quaint, far away
to a land i could discover without a care

was i meant to go away so you can ask me to stay
i could try to stay once but my heart is barely there
i would then go away and never come back again