Drunk as a bum hitching down the road on my long way home the night is growing old
The mist is drawing closer feels just like a dream if you cut me will I bleed and if you hurt me will I scream
A car pass me by with the brakelight lit I lean into the window asking can I get a lift
A bearded old man with a deep blue kimono smiled a toothless smile and said where you wanna go?
I'm tired as a dead man I need to rest these weary bones you ask me where I'm going but man I don't really know he laughed and said get in son we're heading the same way I know that weary feeling and I know why you can't stay
I was just a young boy just turned seventeen got kicked out by my old man just because I dared to dream
I've met my share of liars they said they had the key to my lifes greatest questions but man nothing is for free
So when you ask me where I'm going I don't know no one to remember me or miss me when I'm gone
'Cause I am Mr. Noman I am Mr. Noman
I envy those who found their way I know it isn't true life is not a fairytale for those like me and you
Born without a silverspoon time is all we get yesterday has been and gone forgive and forget
So when you ask me where I'm going I don't know no one to remember me or miss me when I'm gone