Still I don’t know where I will go

Where I’ve been, where I stand

I’m frozen in a place

That I’ve never held in my own two hands

It’s a no mans land

Just a nomads plan

It’s a no mans land

Just a nomads plan

Nomad

Living out a tote bag

Ran out of the city left the chaos and the hope had

Need All I brought with me cheap trainers and my notepad

Train of thought busy and I can’t read what I wrote down

Still I know that it’s profound

Froze in a zone when it flows or I’d go mad

Raise a toast captured pose like a Kodak

Fade to black slow clap then savour that throwback

It’s bringing back sweet memories

most of them are blurred

So they’re based on what their telling me

I’ll pour and cradle a neat remedy

Fill the sheet let it breathe at peace the beats heavenly

You could say its a cheap therapy

See me without the music’s like a

Dreamer with no energy

I’m feeling it been dealing bits

Need to get my freebie fix

When I should really eat my Weetabix

Hit gym or have a swim I’m in the deep end

It keeps deepening

Ring a round a rose here

Pocket full of nose beers

Ticket to the show

And I just wish I had a home here

I just wish I had a home here

Cause homes in the ink

Not the place where I lay

I beat the trials and tribulations of a regular day

Stepping out of line is where my feelings reside

I haven’t got the patience or time to abide

What is your name?

I imagine you have been called far worse

I can imagine calling you Toad

I would like very much to call you my Toad

Do you know what I do with Toads?

I crush them

Still I don’t know where I will go

Where I’ve been, where I stand

I’m frozen in a place

That I’ve never held in my own two hands

It’s a no mans land

Just a nomads plan

It’s a no mans land

Just a nomads plan