I was born in a city
But I have no hometown
I lived half my life in a city
But I lack connection

Traveling from state to state
Transferring from school to school
I used to miss that city
But never looked back when I moved away

The hardest question for me to answer was where are you from

I was born in this place
But live in that place
Moved to this place
And back to that place

Venturing through life like the wind
Going with the flow of things
Have no where to truly call home
I am the Nomad

I envy those who have roots
People who can say well my home is X
A place they can always go back to
Man, I wish I had that

Longing to find my place in the world
One where I would be happy
A place to call home
A place to have roots

For being a Nomad is just so lonely