Doomed to Roam

My home was built
Where the creek don't rise
I hate being there, for a while
I set my sails, and followed the wind
I left my mountain home, never to return again

The sweet smell of pine wafting at my door
Do the wolves still howl at night?
Will I hear them anymore?
I left behind a place that I called home
Am I doomed to forever roam?

I called my mom and dad
From a gallow desert land
I told them things were going well
But they knеw it was a lie
They said the dog was gamе
And the bear cubs were out to play
I can still recall all of the birds by their names

The red-tailed hawk is passing above my door
I used to wanna be like him but
Can't stand to be alone
I left behind a place that I called home
Am I doomed to forever roam?

The sweet smell of pine wafting at my door
Do the wolves still howl at night?
Will I hear them anymore?
I left behind a place that I called home
Am I doomed
Am I doomed
Am I doomed
To forever roam?