I guess it’s time to make it easier on ourselves Is it time to let our feeling have their ways? I know this time I won’t do anything at all This time I’ll let the fire burn out of control
I get a feeling I can make it on my own Like it’s meant to be my kingdom and my throne But I can only make it last a little more If I’d only let that fire burn out of control
So c’mon now Nomadic you, nomadic me. I’m walking on my knees Nomadic you, nomadic me. a lot of things to see I got a ticket for a nowhere ride Everyday I’ve been a bit outside Nomadic you
We’re so not related I’m so scared of heights That’s why I never learned to walk into the lights I know it’s time to say again you’ll never send me back Now it’s history, but the fire burned out of control
Like if I was just nobody Would I still be such a mess If I would I’d never confess And there’s you with all your sorrowns All those tears behind blackened eyes You hide behind your fake disguise