Nomads
Pay to know our own stuff
Talkin' like we don't care
Knowin' that we do a lot
Used to do that same thing
Askin' with those deep eyes
Silence on the radio
Would you believe me if I told you that
There's something left
Something kept
We make our way through the ashes
Planning all the bad shit
We pack our tents that we live in
Like we're nomads
Way through the ashes
Planning all the bad shit
We pack our tents that we live in
Like we're nomads
Like we're nomads
Like we're nomads
Like we're nomads
Leavin' somethin' back that you need
Knowin' you can't get back
Darin' somethin' like an escape
Slowly disappearin'
Leavin' somethin' back that you need
Knowin' you can't get back
Darin' somethin' like an escape
Like we're nomads
Like we're nomads
Like we're nomads
Like we're nomads
Like we're nomads
Like we're nomads
Writer/s: Robert Summerfield
