Walking

I should be making
Tracks
And starting to walk
Towards
Where I'm meant to
Be
Which is there with
You
Laughing at stupid things
Together
So I better get
Ready
And get my ass
Downstairs
Say goodbye to my
Brother
And to my dear
Mother
Grab my front door
Key
And put on my
Shoes
Then leave and start
Walking
Walking closer towards You.