Here comes the restlessness again

Starts in my fingers then I'm bursting right out of my skin

My conscience whisperstime to go

Born in my heart, it's the only thing I know

I am just a pin drop in the map of their hometown

Out there chasing melodies with madness all around

But anything worth finding is never easily found

Another day out on the road

Funny how everywhere and nowhere feels like home

And I am a shadow of myself

Twisting in the wind, longing to be somebody else

Leave it all on stage, then glide through the afterglow

It's counterfeit and candlelit and people I don't know

The small hours and the smokey haze are for poets and for renegades

But I am just an ordinary no one in the sun

Fooling everyone

Here comes the restlessness again

I feel it in my fingers til I'm bursting right out of my skin

My conscience whisperstime to rest

My time is served in the quiet of a house arrest

And you could hear a pin drop, a solitary sound

I haven't any strength left to search a love profound

And anything worth finding is never easily found

And anything worth capturing is never easily bound