Up for ruination of the thinking
Seeing the mixing up of the mind
I have never understood and why should I
I am searching with my eyes being blind.
I have been an albatross to culture
I have never fitted into what is what
I am state of art at asking questions
But what answers have I really got?
I’m just one of the homeless
I’m a figure on a board that don’t exist
You’re just one that don’t care less
Cause if you did any complaints would persist.
I’m just one of the homeless
You don’t make an effort to even understand
Are you really one of those that don’t care less
I’m one of those that can give a hand
It’s just the homeless.
You try to look at me for a solution
You try to make believe I don’t exist
I try to understand on where you come from
But all my doubts and fears will still persist.