Nomad By Fate
Burning midnight oil and candles at both ends to see.
All I've known is nothing's free and nothing's easy
When you're sowing busted hearts on sleeves.
Oh I gave my hands to take you home
But I had no home to give you.
I can't say where I'm from.
I've been moving since my mama gave me to a Texas sun.
Some may say I'm a nomad by fate,
Tempered from the road right after being forged in flames.
Oh I gave my hand to take you home
But I had no home to give you.
Do I take more than I give?
It's all I've known but I don't want to roam
From you for long, before I find you gone.
Oh I have my hand to take you home
But I had no home to give you.
I'm coming home before you're gone.
I'm coming home before I'm lost.
Autor(es): CHARLES ALLEN RAGAN