Pickles

Standing on the corner at dawn

Time for me to move on

Can't remember where I'm from

But you know I'm going there

How come you can't see

Half of me wants to be free

Tell me what you want to be

When you finally get there

Well I'm moving on away from here

Well I've chosen where to be

Caught in the pouring rain

Nobody appears to be sane

I think you need to reframe

In order to picture it

Maybe it's just me

I don't know how to be free

But I'm finding it

Cause I'm moving on

Away from here

Yeah, I've chosen

My way my dear

Yeah I'm moving away from here

Everything comes to an end

Glad you that you would be my friend

Yeah but its gonna end

And it's gonna end suddenly