Walk Alone - Red dons, ex OBSERVERS and CLOROX GIRLS

I walk through streets where I’m a stranger

Seeking out a new direction

Lost in crowds of endless people

Who look the same

Invisible to the masses

A foreigner with no companions

Don’t ask why 'cause I’m too tired to explain

As I walked I was corner by a man a proud veteran

Asking me for some money but I walked on

He cried out he was hungry he risked his life for his country

But alas I had no money and I walked on

And no one noticed at all

Someone catch me I’ve got no legs to stand on

Hanging over me are paths that I can’t fallow

I’m fearless but I’ve found I’m in over my head

Reaching out for someone now

Well I’m sick of my state and this place I’m out of touch with it

I just want something different then what I’m feeling right now

So I walk and I wander searching for a sense of amity¨

But some things but some things never come

Some things never come at all

Someone catch me I’ve got no legs to stand on

Hanging over me are truths that I can’t swallow

I’m fearless but I’ve found I’m in over my head

Reaching out for someone now