I am a free spirit and a creature of habit. 
I wonder where I’ll end up. 
I hear people bustling on the streets of New York City.  
I see bison on the farm pasture. 
I want to know which path to take. 
I am a free spirit and a creature of habit. 
I pretend to have it all together. 
I feel an urge to run away. 
I touch the cheek of my lover for the last time. 
I worry about money spent on frivolous things. 
I cry at the thought of starving children withering away. 
I am free spirit and a creature of habit. 
I understand I can’t keep up with this lifestyle. 
I say I’ll stop running. 
I dream my lover will stay with me. 
I try to leave him. 
I hope he chases after me. 
I am free spirit and a creature of habit.