Native Nomads

Verse 1

Lost in song
The whole world colours my ears
Melodies hold the scars of old friends

Verse 2

Home grown fears
Cry a river all on their own 

Desperate pleas find their roots in the soil

(on familiar ground)

Chorus

I’m a native nomad x4

Verse 3

Changing keys
Cannot tell where I belong
Harmony fades to unison

(unfamiliar ground)

Chorus to end

Lyrics by Zara McFarlane Copyright 2019

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