Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
I wanna melt into the tapestry of New York City
Into the velvet night flow of strangers moving quickly
Golden threads would be my only giveaway
I'd move unseen and unfelt, I'd do it my way but I've got
People who love me and that's something, right
A worthy achievement and a good use of time
So why do I sometimes wanna leave it all behind
Is it subconscious sabotage or the troubling truth of my life
Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
I made myself so accessible now, everyone thinks they know me
I don't miss all the times I was oh so lonely
But sometimes I think I catch glimpses of the old me
In crumbling roses and lines of tortured poetry
I wanna be anonymous, I crave invisibility
Trapped by my assimilation and all my likability
This must be why they shave their heads and smash the lens
You realize you're playing a role and maybe it's all pretend
Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
Push comes to shove
Oh, when push comes to shove
Nina Luna - Hermit Heretic Lyrics
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Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
I wanna melt into the tapestry of New York City
Into the velvet night flow of strangers moving quickly
Golden threads would be my only giveaway
I'd move unseen and unfelt, I'd do it my way but I've got
People who love me and that's something, right
A worthy achievement and a good use of time
So why do I sometimes wanna leave it all behind
Is it subconscious sabotage or the troubling truth of my life
Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
I made myself so accessible now, everyone thinks they know me
I don't miss all the times I was oh so lonely
But sometimes I think I catch glimpses of the old me
In crumbling roses and lines of tortured poetry
I wanna be anonymous, I crave invisibility
Trapped by my assimilation and all my likability
This must be why they shave their heads and smash the lens
You realize you're playing a role and maybe it's all pretend
Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
Push comes to shove
Oh, when push comes to shove
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
I wanna melt into the tapestry of New York City
Into the velvet night flow of strangers moving quickly
Golden threads would be my only giveaway
I'd move unseen and unfelt, I'd do it my way but I've got
People who love me and that's something, right
A worthy achievement and a good use of time
So why do I sometimes wanna leave it all behind
Is it subconscious sabotage or the troubling truth of my life
Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
I made myself so accessible now, everyone thinks they know me
I don't miss all the times I was oh so lonely
But sometimes I think I catch glimpses of the old me
In crumbling roses and lines of tortured poetry
I wanna be anonymous, I crave invisibility
Trapped by my assimilation and all my likability
This must be why they shave their heads and smash the lens
You realize you're playing a role and maybe it's all pretend
Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
Hermit heretic, reluctant hero
Forever haunted by all my potential
Voice in my head whispers
Maybe I'm the one
Who's less than available when
Push comes to shove
Push comes to shove
Oh, when push comes to shove
Writer: Nina Yasmineh
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