ROAM Lyrics

Search the moonlight for stars

Run a cornfield to find a piece of home

Count the years in your state

After all over town, has closed shop, gone home

Remain

Bore the concrete in place

For a new sound, new stage

No blood, no sweat, on the voting face

Ask me once, like there’s no sense in dying tonight

Fear the things that you lost in the fire, in the cold winter night

When you feel like there’s nothing there to hold on to, nothing at home

And it’s time to move on, time to roam.

Bare the salt of your name

Build an empire that lasts as long as the fire

Be the noble brigade

And shoulder the orders, like theirs no sense in borders

But blame

And cowardly gains, jealous for fame

Like the dime that you found was the money you made