Nomad

I've gotten sick of my tells

Teach me to lie to myself

I've got a feeling that

I'm dealing with my personal hell

Aren't I the image of faith

Like if your fear had a face

This superstition I've been livin

Feels like running in place

So let me roam

Where no one knows me

Or speaks my name

Burn the road before me

And dare me to find my way

And dare me to find my way

I've gotten sick of my mind

I'm not the first of my kind

I want to fight it but my light

Has gotten harder to find

Aren't I the product of hate

Like if your god had a fate

Give me a bullet and a

Line in the sand to erase

So let me roam

Where no one knows me

Or speaks my name

Burn the road before me

And dare me to find my way

And dare me to find my way

And dare me to find my way

And as I stared back on the road I'd traveled

The thought occurred to me that every step

Every tear, every drop of blood was not for you

But in spite of you

I'd burn the ground beneath my feet

I'd drown the oldest parts of me

I'd hate the air I need to breath

I'd kill your every thought of me

So let me roam

Where no one knows me

Or speaks my name

Burn the road before me

And dare me to find my way

So let me roam

Where no one knows me

Or speaks my name

Burn the road before me

And dare me to find my way

Dare me to find my way

Dare me to find my way

Oh please won't you just

Dare me to find my way

And dare me to find my way