Nowhere Man - Bryce Vine

Summertime in cities I ain’t ever been to yet

Pretty broads with foreign cars, we fly around in jets

I don’t need no kerosene, I’ll light it all myself

Alright, alright

Amsterdam and Trinidad ain’t ever seemed so close

In the sky with wings tonight I’ll hit the golden coast

I don’t need no kerosene, I’ll light it all myself

Alright, alright

Oh me oh my

I just wanna see the whole world

On a plane, in the sky

Oh me oh my

I just wanna see the whole world

On a train, for the ride

Yeah

All I want is foreign land

New arrival, nowhere man

Here a minute, gone again

I’m a nowhere man

City high for cities I might never call my home

Synagogues and cinemas from Budapest to Rome

I don’t need no kerosene, I’ll light it on my own

Alright, alright

I go nowhere and back

Searching for trouble wherever it’s at

I smell the fumes, I fell in the cracks

More or less and expected on whether to follow the map

New exchanges, different language, elevated

Goddamn I’m an acclamated man

Oh me oh my

I just wanna see the whole world

On a plane, in the sky

Oh me oh my

I just wanna see the whole world

On a train, for the ride

Yeah

All I want is foreign land

New arrival, nowhere man

Here a minute, gone again

I’m a nowhere man

(I just wanna see the whole world)

(I'll be there until I’m gone)

I just wanna see the whole world

From a plane, in the sky

I just wanna see the whole world

On a train, for the night

All I want is foreign land

New arrival, nowhere man

Here a minute, gone again

I’m a nowhere man

Here a minute, gone again

I’m a nowhere man