Just Another One In The Crowd

The shadow beneath your feet is

The shadow beneath your feet is

All you've got

The shadow beneath your feet is

All you've got

You've come to this world naked

With no such sins or dues or whatever

But somehow you know your world has come undone

Undone

And whatsoever you've feared has

Become true

And whatsoever you've hated has

Become you

And now you know you're just another one in the crowd

Fighting for territory and bones

What could it have turned your ego up?

'Cause now you feel a king without a throne

The shallow smiles surrounding

The shallow smiles surrounding

Are your prize

The shallow smiles surrounding

Are your prize

You've built your own world in clay

On hard work and blessing from paper God

And the shadows beneath your feet are

Just the poor

And whatsoever you fear is

Losing it all

And whatsoever you hate is

What you've become

And now you know you're just another one in the crowd

Fighting for territory and bones

What could it have turned your ego up?

'Cause now you feel a king without a throne