Nomad
(专辑: This Is Weird - 2020)
I
don't know a
place right now that I
belong I
don't know a
place right now that feels like home I
don't know a
place right now that I
belong I
don't know a
place right now that feels like home I
don't know a
place right now that I
belong I
don't know a
place right now that feels like home I
don't know a
place right now that I
belong I
don't know a
place right now that feels like home As my adversaries become dead and buried, I'm alone I'm preparing the
obituary, but it's bittersweet that they're gone At the
moment, I
got too much time for over analyzing all my flaws Stress-eating all this Ben & Jerry's, [?] need a
[?] I
just want to roll, I
just want to go I
pack my bags, but jet lag keeps me slow I
don't know what I
should keep and let go I
don't know who I
am down to my soul I
don't know a
place right now that I
belong I
don't know a
place right now that feels like home I
don't know a
place right now that I
belong I
don't know a
place right now that feels like home I
don't know a
place right now that I
belong I
don't know a
place right now that feels like home I
don't know a
place right now that I
belong I
don't know a
place right now that feels like home Shit ain't been the
same since 2012, I
felt that hell Hot summer, as I
had to sleep on Jason's floor, with my belongings in a
bag, know what I
hated more My family evicted, couldn't go back to college 'cause I
owed some tuition for taking a
leave of absence the
prior semester Father swore that I
was flunking out, when he refused to send me money on the
phone, I
started bugging out Then we ain't talk for like two years, till my sister's graduation, my friends lacked empathy for my dire situation Not a
man, but had to man up, find a
loft apartment in Brooklyn, a
small room, I
couldn't stand up Had a
girlfriend that loved me for who I
was, little did she know, he was tryna' find who he is If I
could take it back, I
don't know if I'd do it different, but she punched me in the
stomach, broke up with her, ate the
tears This might be the
first time, I
detailed the
worst times, now I
feel old as fuck, can't get back the
years I'm crying as I'm writing these words, Black Pearl, trying to fight this curse It gets harder trying to write these songs when I
can't even name a
thing that I
really fucking care about Used to think home was the
place you called your parent's house, I
was fucking wrong, and I
know that line gon' trigger my mother But if home is where the
heart is, and I'm supposed to be a
smart kid, why do I
keep looking in these places I
get [?]? Liquor makes me a
bad friend, drinking makes me feel like giving up the
admin of my whole life I'm not feeling fine anymore, my family isn't mine anymore Rhode Island isn't mine anymore, New York isn't mine anymore, Big Apple, and I'm dying at the
core Fuck!