Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Summer time in cities I ain't never been to yet
Pretty broads with foreign cars who fly around in jets
I don't need no kerosene, I'll light it all myself
[Verse 2]
Alright, alright
[Verse 3]
Yeah, Amsterdam and Trinidad ain't never seem 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
[Verse 4]
Alright, alright
[Verse 5]
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
[Verse 6]
All I want is
Foreign land
New arrival
Nowhere Man
Here a minute, gone again
I'm the nowhere man
[Verse 7]
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
[Verse 8]
Alright, alright
[Verse 9]
I'd go nowhere and back
Searching for trouble wherever it's at
I smell up the fumes, I fell in the cracks
More or less and then expected on whether to follow the map
New exchanges, different language, elevated, goddamn
I'm an acclimated man, oh man
[Verse 10]
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
[Verse 11]
All I wanna is
Foreign land
New arrival
Nowhere Man
Here a minute, gone again
I'm the Nowhere Man
[Verse 12]
I just wanna see the whole world
I just wanna see the whole world
I just wanna see the whole world
[Verse 13]
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
[Verse 14]
All I wanna is
Foreign land
New arrival
Nowhere man
Here a minute, gone again
I'm the Nowhere Man
Here a minute, gone again
I'm the Nowhere Man
Written by: Aaron Max Zuckerman, BRYCE CHRISTOPHER ROSS JOHNSON, Nolan Lambroza
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out