Testo The Leaving ( So Long)

I´ll walk away from my townSee which way the wind blows my future, ohfind what´s before meThere must be something betterMust be something more than I´ve had so farSomething new, something goodSomething worse being put here forso long, so long, so longMove into the cityFind myself a job with a purpose, ohI´ll work for a reasonAnd hope that reject turns to warm self-respectAnd I´ll start to liveLive a life that I thought would be mineFrom the day I was bornso long, so long, so longFind myself a partnerTurn my partner into a family, ohWe´ll grow old togetherThen I´ll know that it can beall that it should be and thenAnd only then I´ll know that I´ve hadWhat by rightsi s mineSo long, so long, so long