Step off the train all alone at dawn
Back into the hole where I was born
The sun in the sky never raised an eye to me
The blood on the trax must be mine
The fool on the hill and I feel fine
Dont look back cos you know what you might see
Look into the wall of my minds eye
I think I know, but I dont know why
The questions are the answers you might need
Coming in a mess going out in style
I aint good-looking but Im someones child
No-one can give me the air thats mine to breathe
I met my maker I made him cry
And on my shoulder he asked me why
His people wont fly through the storm
I said "listen up man, they dont even know youre born"
All my people right here, right now
Dyou know what I mean?
All my people right here, right now
Dyou know what I mean?
All my people right here, right now