Constant Traveller

Touch down in the middle of nowhere

Travelled 2,000 miles just to get there

Nobody sat at home, worried

Waiting up for me

Tell the date by the city I'm playing

When to sleep all depends where I'm staying

Curse the dawn with a new or an old friend

Every now and then

People pass on the street

There's always someone to meet

And friends calling me up on the phone

There just ain't no way to be lonely when you’re not alone

The trail of anonymous places

Mapped hard in the lines on our faces from all these of distant places

We raise a glass in a toast to what’s come to be

Freedom's monotony

Between singing the blues

And long nights with cheap booze

I make family wherever I roam

There just ain't no way to be homesick when you've got no home

No time for routine

Every day a new scene

I tell you this life ain’t so bad

There just ain’t no way for you to miss something you never had

I say, there just ain't no way for me to miss something I never had