Far from happiness and islands
Where misery settles in
Close to the hallway where the oppressed
Console themselves with ifs
No paths left, no landmarks, only shortcuts
For the most part trapped, trapped, trapped
When eating's a whole movie
And feeding your people is your role
The street hands you a few scenes
Pulled from bad scripts
For one shot she can hand you every plan imaginable
But hey tomorrow who knows, who knows, who knows
I want sun from the homeland
Just an alley of hazards, no future
What, what, what does she know about it
What does she know about it
What does she know about it at all, at all, at all
Just an alley of hazards, no future
What, what, what does she know about it
What does she know about it
What does she know about it at all, at all, at all
When we've got nothing else to do
We go with it by default
Only the ones who haven't hit rock bottom
Who talk about it like a trophy
No first or second place here
The more you're in it the more you lose, you lose, you lose
When she's all we've got
We dream of being elsewhere
Because she's got everything we love
Even far from her we love her
She makes us grow, tells us a lot about what's ahead
All so we can leave her better, leave her, leave her
I want sun from the homeland
Just an alley of hazards, no future
What, what, what does she know about it
What does she know about it
What does she know about it at all, at all, at all
Just an alley of hazards, no future
What, what, what does she know about it
What does she know about it
What does she know about it at all, at all, at all
I want sun from the homeland
Just an alley of hazards, no future
What, what, what does she know about it
What does she know about it
What does she know about it at all, at all, at all
Just an alley of hazards, no future
What, what, what does she know about it
What does she know about it
What does she know about it at all, at all, at all