About

Broke my heart on the road
Spent the weekend sewing the pieces back on
Crayons and dolls pass me by
Walking gets too boring when you learn how to fly

Not the homecoming kind
Take the top off and who knows what you might find
Won’t confess all my sins
You can bet I’ll try it, but you can’t always win

Guess I’m a gypsy, are you coming with me?
I might steal your clothes and wear them if they fit me
I don’t make agreements just like a gypsy
And I won’t back down ’cause life’s already bit me
And I won’t cry, I’m too young to die if you’re gonna quit me
Guess I’m a gypsy

I can’t hide what I’ve done
Scars remind me  just how far that I’ve come
To whom it may concern
Only run with scissors when you want to get hurt

Guess I’m a gypsy, are you coming with me?
I might steal your clothes and wear them if they fit me
I don’t make agreements just like a gypsy
And I won’t back down ’cause life’s already bit me
And I won’t cry I’m too young to die if you’re gonna quit me
Guess I’m a gypsy

I say, hey you, you’re no fool if you say ‘NO’
Ain’t it just the way life goes?
People fear what they don’t know
Come along for the ride
Come along for the ride

Guess I’m a gypsy, are you coming with me?
I might steal your clothes and wear them if they fit me
I don’t make agreements just like a gypsy
And I won’t back down ’cause life’s already bit me
And I won’t cry, I’m too young to die if you’re gonna quit me
Guess I’m a gypsy

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