Oprindelig tekst - Engelsk - Some people were born to roam. Some people, they...

Some people were born to roam. Some people, they roam this world alone.
I used to think the past was dead and gone, but I was wrong.
Whatever makes you blind, must make you strong.
I do pretend I am free from all the things that take my friends,
but I will stand hear util the end.
I know I can take it because I was broken for a long time, but it's over now.
And I have realised that I have it all, so i'll hold on.