No Home

I shed tears for the lost souls,
Only god knows what their pot holds,
They're not cold,
Their soul can't feel it,

It breaks my heart I can't heal it,

They're out there now while you laugh, chillin',
My head bows down man, I'm half living,

This life ain't right,
Like we left the heart out,

The truth won't get through unless you let your guard down,

Don't let the guards out,
Release the funds,
We need these people off the streets,
They're sleeping in the slums,

I'm defeated,
But not done,

I'm speaking,
But won't run,

I will walk what I talk,
But won't be screaming what I've done,
I am proud I'm not the crowd,
But alone,
I'm only one,

Only lonely nobodies will know the fear of love,

To see it but not feel it,
Only dream what's not to come,

They say jesus was the son,
Then Steve must be the moon,
I'll be with them in the night,
But you will see me soon,

I can see I'm here to save them,
But you should be me too,

They need basic health and safety,
We should give them heat and food,

I can't fight the system solo,
This is what the rulers choose for us,

Many stood before me,
They died trying to show the truth to us,

Music being my touch,
Greed is a disease fearmongers need, to teach the sheep to fuck their lives up,

Put your lighters up,
Let the needy see you,

They're desperate when they meet you,

Ain't eaten properly and weak,

It don't take a lot to see they need you.