Feeling like a refugee...

Feeling like a refugee, like it don't belong to me.

The colours flash across the sky.
This air feels strange to me, feeling like a tragedy.
I take a deep breath and close my eyes
One last time...


Storms on the wasteland, dark clouds on the plains again.
We were born into the fight.
But I'm not sentimental, this skin and bones are a rental.
And no one makes it out alive.
Until I die, I'll sing these songs, on the shores of Babylon.
Still looking for a home, in a world where I belong.

Feels like we're just waiting, waiting, while our hearts are just breaking, breaking.
Feels like we're fighting against the tide.
I wanna see the earth start shaking, I wanna see a generation
Finally waking up inside.

This body's not my own, this world is not my own.
But I still can hear the sound, of my heart beating out.

I still believe we can live forever.

You and I, we begin forever now.
Forever now.

Forever...

I still believe in us together.

You and I, we're here together now.

Together now.

Forever now.
Forever now.
Forever now.

Forever.

Forever.