Nowhere Bound

NOWHERE BOUND - Written by Carroll Bryant

If there was a reason I would be so sad

A part-time mother 

A no time of dad 

But that is an issue for somebody else 

Not to escape the point of being by yourself 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man

Don't clap your hands

I won't clap my hands again 

If there was a moment that I can say 

When I arrived here from light years away

Then I might believe that you are where you stand 

Not to be mistaken for somebody's version of who I am 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man

Don't clap your hands

I won't clap my hands again

If we are the motive soon to become

Less than inventions in debt to the sun

Then I am invisible and you're not what I found 

Knowing that tomorrow I shall be nowhere bound 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man

Don't clap your hands

I won't clap my hands again 

So if this is the reason that I am so sad

Forgive me the mother

Forgive me no dad 

We know that the price has to always be paid 

While the pain that we take has got to be made 

I can't believe the hate in me 

The love I seek

For people I know whom do not believe in me 

This is all I found while traveling 

Destination: Nowhere bound

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man

Don't clap your hands

I won't clap my hands again

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man 

Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man

Don't clap your hands

I won't clap my hands again