Wherever

i didn't belong
i couldn't mend the torn
and i didn't make questions

i drank to the pope
talking toward walls
and i followed the road

i took my old suitcase
thumbs up
and i sold all my pictures

i did believe i promise
i've got good reasons
i killed proudly the beast
restoring peace in kingdom

i went to the mountains
and built my own farm
i owe some hectares
ain't hungry this time