An early candidate for "Breakup Song of the Year 2005".
Story behind the song
A song written around a line that Florence told me to use - "I'm a nomad if your heart's a home".
Lyrics
This may be the last time
That I attempt to make contact with you
This may be the last time
That I back this way, that's for sure
Now I may be falling in shambles
But soon I'll do it alone
Baby I'm a nomad if your heart's a home.
This may be the last time
That I lie upon your carpetted floor
This may be the last time
That I breathe in time with you and beg for more
The suitcase is packed for the next flight out
I'll say goodbye to the only thing I've known
Baby I'm a nomad if your heart's a home
You think that I'm crazy
Think that I'm weak
You think that I'm defined by
The weight that I carry
You think that I'm wrong
And I know that you're right
And that you've been right
All along.
This may be the last time.
