Treated like a refugee

Never seems to be a place for me

In my mind there is a scene I see

My house is burning

No-one returning

To a land once free.



Dreaming like a deportee

Cast away upon the open sea

No hand of friendship for the likes of me.

I feel the thunder

I'm going under

And I can't get free.



If there is a heaven

I don't want to hang around this hell.

I could be an angel

Let God (slip? )out of heaven back to hell.



And I say

I wont cry, no more tears

I wont cry, no more tears



Carry me away from here

Cut the crying and the see-through tear

Make emotion dissappear

My life is changing

I'm re-arranging

Everything I feel.