No Man's Land

When we were young, we had it rough

Short on money, short on love

That's how the wayside takes, the wayside keeps its ghosts

Thick as thieves, my fears and me

We've been rolling now ten years deep

That's how the wayside takes, and it keeps a hold on me

Oh, I'm living in a no man's land, nowhere land

No place left to go

When I'm running from myself, I'm holding on to hope

And struggling to cope

And there's places I can't leave, and they're leaving a mark on me

So I'm living in a no man's land everywhere I go

I'm running from myself

Right age, wrong crowd

Blamed it all on my hometown

But it wasn't them, they never let me down

No, it was me, I drank I smoked

I held it in until I choked

Still, these roots are wrapped around my feet

Oh, I'm living in a no man's land, nowhere land

No place left to go

When I'm running from myself, I'm holding on to hope

And struggling to cope

And there's places I can't leave, and they're leaving a mark on me

So I'm living in a no man's land everywhere I go

I'm running from myself

No man's land

I'm living in no man's land

I'm living in

And there's places I can't leave, and they're leaving a mark on me

So I'm living in a no man's land everywhere I go

I'm running from myself