4. The loveless course
Roaming every road
Seeming kinda tragical
Misled and overdone but
So politely inalienable
Cheaply intellectual
Learning every word
Inside the encyclopedia
Well-fed and well-taught
Poor rich boy he’s now a maniac
Simply kinda brainiac
I left my heart somewhere I can’t remember now
I left my heart and I’m still searching
Sailed on every boat
Always with a life-suit on
And knocked at any open door
“Hello ladies where’s the festival”
Sorry, so lamentable...
I left my heart somewhere I can’t remember now
I left my heart and I’m still searching
I’m still searching for my own