Homeless

Where you ever sitting on a rooftop

And recognized that it's not yours

It's not yours

And where you ever feeling How someone else

plucked the chair You where sitting on to keep

It's not yours

Cruel as they are they say You are homeless, you are homeless

Thieves of mankind telling you You are hopeless, you are homeless

Think my little child, try to find a solution

I'm sitting on this rooftop And my life is breaking

Scattering all over the dark clouds floor

The look on your face is telling me stories

Of lies and pain

You thieve are telling me that I'm endless hopeless

But suddelny I see that I'm not hopeless

I'm not homeless