Thinking too much lately, can’t find enough to do
Feeling rather restless when I think of you
Thought I’d be happy if I settled down
But the happiness I want I haven’t found
Guess I should of listened to my gypsy soul
That told me to move on when the feeling grew cold
Now there's nothing more here that I can do
There's a gypsy in me... but not in you
Tried to see the world through your blue eyes
Guess I told myself all sorts of lies
I can’t deny what I now know is true
That what I need is not here with you
Guess I should of listened to my gypsy soul
That told me to move on when the feeling grew cold
Now there’s nothing more here that I can do
There's a gypsy in me... but not in you
If you could have loved me
For just being me
Then my gypsy soul
Still could have been free
Guess I should of listened to my gypsy soul
That told me to move on when the feeling grew cold
Now there’s nothing more here that I can do
There's a gypsy in me... but not in you
But not in you...but not in you
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