Nomad

It's not whether or not God has forsaken us
It's whether or not being forsaken will be our undoing
The strength of man comes not from his ideas, but his idea of himself
I know now that the road ahead is mine alone

I've gotten sick of my tells
Teach me to lie to myself
I've got a feeling that
I'm dealing with my personal hell
Aren't I the image of faith
Like if your fear had a face
This superstition I've been livin'
Feels like running in place

So let me roam
Where no one knows me
Or speaks my name
Burn the road before me
And dare me to find my way
And dare me to find my way

I've gotten sick of my mind
I'm not the first of my kind
I want to fight it but my light
Has gotten harder to find
Aren't I the product of hate
Like if your god had a fate
Give me a bullet and a
Line in the sand to erase

So let me roam
Where no one knows me
Or speaks my name.
Burn the road before me
And dare me to find my way
And dare me to find my way
And dare me to find my way

And as I stared back on the road I'd traveled
The thought occurred to me that every step
Every tear, every drop of blood was not for you
But in spite of you

I'd burn the ground beneath my feet
I'd drown the oldest parts of me
I'd hate the air I need to breath
I'd kill your every thought of me

So let me roam
Where no one knows me
Or speaks my name
Burn the road before me
And dare me to find my way
So let me roam
Where no one knows me
Or speaks my name
Burn the road before me
And dare me to find my way
Dare me to find my way
Dare me to find my way
Oh please won't you just
Dare me to find my way
And dare me to find my way