I swim over the river
I fly across the land
I Feel just like a stranger
Everywhere I am

He looks at me like dirt
To her I'm but a joke
I Feel just like a stranger
Everywhere I go

A dead end for the culture
A whisper of the past
Stripped me of a colour
Snuff the questions that I ask

Your blood (blood)
Your skin (skin)
Your tongue (tongue)
Your kin (kin)

The people I can't meet
The people who've been taken
I see walls in front of walls
And reflections of a faker

I think I'm out of touch
It feels so out of reach
I don't have their tongue
But they look like me

Your blood (blood)
Your skin (skin)
Your tongue (tongue)
Your kin (kin)
itu ada dalam darah saya

Dead End

i’m here to play and support my friends

Dead End

ajiman