[Chorus]Unless I got the world in the palm of my handAnd they hold me up like a championOne thing I knowIs I'm never coming home againUnless I'm weightless and I ride the skyAnd I see my name in the shining lightsIf it's all in my head, and the road never ends, endsI'm never coming home againI'm never coming home againI'm never coming home[Verse 1]Let's get this road trip started, into the unknown, unchartedLooking for a better day, I'm booking me a getaway, where there's hope there's hardshipI'ma roam in the vastness, but the road to Nirvana's, not my home where my heart isIf I light up the house in a fire, my doubts won't grow in the darknessOne-way ticket with a plan to, kill it till I'm bigger tell my critics I'll be back soonI'll be chilling in the back room, rather fall through the cracks than be living in a vacuumWon't rest till I'm bona fide, each step I'ma own it likeI know if I created my success then I'm the architect of my own demiseGotta try believe I'm unstoppable, cannot fly free if we all got to fallNever coming home if I'm only, satisfied to achieve the impossibleUntil then I'm chasing the vision, made it my mission to escape from the systemSo the place I live in ain't my prison[Chorus]Unless I got the world in the palm of my handAnd they hold me up like a championOne thing I knowIs I'm never coming home againUnless I'm weightless and I ride the skyAnd I see my name in the shining lightsIf it's all in my head, and the road never ends, endsI'm never coming home againI'm never coming home againI'm never coming home[Verse 2]Nah, nah, nah, he's not coming home till he conquersTill he runs the industry, owns the factory, till he's Willy WonkaThey really feel he pretty bonkers, till he tantamount to a God he'll be godlessReally need a crown, he a monster, acting out like Millie Bobby Brown or Billy Bob isHe a Hillatoppa, in that top spot, but drop off?It's where they really want ya, they'll jump on the numbers like hopscotchSo put numbers on the board like a math tutor, numbers on the board like a mass shooterSmash through the back to the front, can't fall off, Hans GruberLambs to the slaughter in my playpen, dance to the pen plays mayhemNever complacent, bounce off the walls like echo locationNever can rest like I dreamt of Wes Craven, never play safe and never vacationNever come home 'less they decorating my chest full of medals and I get an ovation[Bridge]Never coming home againI walk the road that never endsI'm never coming home againI walk the road that never ends[Chorus]Unless I got the world in the palm of my handAnd they hold me up like a championOne thing I knowIs I'm never coming home againUnless I'm weightless and I ride the skyAnd I see my name in the shining lightsIf it's all in my head, and the road never ends, endsI'm never coming home again
