Summer time in cities I ain't
Never been to yet
Pretty broads with foreign cars who
Fly around in jets i don't need no kerosene
I'll light it all myself
Alright, alright, yeah
Amsterdam and Trinidad ain't never
Seem so close in the sky with wings tonight
I'll hit the golden coast
I don't need no kerosene
I'll light it all myself alright, alright

Oh, me, oh, my
I just wanna see the whole world
On a plane, in the sky oh, me, oh, my
I just wanna see the whole world
On a train, for the ride

Yeah, all I want is foreign land
New arrival, nowhere man
Here a minute, gone again i'm a Nowhere Man

City high
For cities I might never call my home
Synagogues and cinemas from Budapest to Rome
I don't need no kerosene Id
Light it on my own alright, alright
I'd go nowhere and back
Searching for trouble wherever it's at
I smell up the fumes, I fell in the cracks
Moral lesson and expecting on whether
To follow the map
Damn, new exchanges, different language
Elevated god damn, I'm an acclimated man
Oh, man

Oh, me, oh, my
I just wanna see the whole world
On a plane, in the sky oh, me, oh, my
I just wanna see the whole world
On a train, for the ride

Yeah, all I want is foreign land
New arrival, nowhere man
Here a minute, gone again i'm a Nowhere Man

I just wanna see the whole world, hey
I just wanna see the whole world
I just wanna see the whole world
Hey, hey hey i'll be there until I'm gone

I just wanna see the whole world
From a plane, in the sky
I just wanna see the whole world
On a train, for the night, ey

Yeah, all I want is foreign land
New arrival, nowhere man
Here a minute, gone again i'm a Nowhere Man
Here a minute, gone again i'm a Nowhere Man

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Aaron Zuckerman, Bryce Ross-Johnson, Nolan Lambroza