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Homeless

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Every day and every night,
i will still stay alone at a site.
There is no way to find out of this,
hear what i say that there is no bliss.
Where i sit as someone without home
and try to understand why i'm alone.
 
All the people walk walk, they walk walk and walk.
But why are they all walking through me?
All the people talk talk, they talk talk and talk.
But why is nobody talking to me?
 
Meanwhile i've realized, that here is no - love for a broken man.
Meanwhile i've realized, that here is no - heat for a lonely man.
Meanwhile i've realized, that here is no - home for a homeless man.
 
I just didn't enough for subsistence,
means i lost my right for existence.
I live Incognito in disguise,
that's why you can't see me with your eyes.
I#m walking through the streets like a ghost,
stranded and lost at a lonely coast.
 
All the people walk walk, they walk walk and walk.
But why are they all walking through me?
All the people talk talk, they talk talk and talk.
But why is nobody talking to me?
 
Meanwhile i've realized, that here is no - love for a broken man.
Meanwhile i've realized, that here is no - heat for a lonely man.
Meanwhile i've realized, that here is no - home for a homeless man.
 
People just walk through me,
It seems like there's no diffrence wether i'm dead or a life.
People don't talk to me,
I need to find my deliverence maybe in afterlife.
Maybe there's a place where someone cares about me.
 
Meanwhile i've realized, that here is no - love for a broken man.
Meanwhile i've realized, that here is no - heat for a lonely man.
Meanwhile i've realized, that here is no - home for a homeless man.
 
and i've realized, that i'm a ghost whose locked on that coast.
and i've realized, that i'm alone without a place called home.
 
I feel like a ghost,
Got lost on that coast.
 
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