And you give yourself away to homeless decorations of the underground
Your pointed plastic truths are ripped from phantoms shouting
Calling from your misspent youth
And with trees whipping by, no memory, no tears left to dry
Just my haunting tonic taking hold
I never thought I'd be so bold as to speak my mind freely and hurl my inhibitions in the street
And now all in spite of you, my whole world ceased to exist
Yeah I'm down and out, but don't you f*cking try to help me
Where I am is where I'm meant to be
In this strugglers tree That's meant to rise above your lies and filth unending
Not joining the hoards of those pretending
I'll make it or not but I'll be happy and free
Where I am is where I'm meant to be
I'll be happy and free
Yeah, speeding down the road I'm finally free of this load
No your luggage cannot weigh me down
And I can almost hear the sound of my old life fading to white
Leaving me in the clean and perfect night
For I will always be the one, fading away in the setting sun