Nomadic

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 thats 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