New lease on life
Starting off fresh
The past is the past
Won't be back again
Outstretched arms
Reaching through cracks between bars
Now overwhelmed by the sights and the sounds and the stars
On the streets
How do I eat
There's no jobs
For ex cons
Get some dirt
What's it hurt
Got caught out
Now it's all blue and red
I'm hunted by the man again
I've hit the end of the road
There's no turning back
Handcuffs go on my hands
There's nothing left to do
All of my plans laid to waste
So much for back on track
You wont' see my face
Enslaved by what I lack