the road calls me again

man its been awesome here on lake pend oreille; the camraderie, the view, the mountains, the lake... my lil bro and his fiance have been impeccable hosts, taking me to see wonders or chill spots everyday and filling the nights with song and drink. but ever being the ornery old bear i fear to overstay my welcome so i feel i must go. hate to leave it behind but the road calls and strings from home call me too, i feel the indecision pulling at my seams can only be settled on the road, on my own.