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 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
a 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