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