Dirt

Get up
Look in the mirror
Little one, did you ever consider
That it would come to slashing through the jungle tryna make this thing a little bit clearer
All you can see is your very own fear

I wash the dirt off my face
All the dirt left behind from my lonely place
I don't know where to go
Just a kid trying to find my way home

Look up
It's coming nearer
The light in the sky, in your mind, in your eyes is
Slowly beginning to wither
As the weeds overgrow and the roots decompose
And the leaves pile deeper and deeper
Somewhere there's glimmer, there's a whisper, there's a shimmer
There's a voice echoing through a speaker

We wash the dirt off our faces
All our dirt left behind from our lonely places
We don't know where to go
We're just kids trying to find our way home
We're running
We're running
We're running and we're running and we're running and we're running
And we're running and we're running and we're running and we're running
We're running and we're running and we're running and we're running
And we're running and we're running and we're running and we're running and we're
We wash the dirt off our faces
All our dirt left behind from our lonely places
We don't know where to go
We're just kids trying to find our way home
Just kids trying to find a way back home



Credits
Writer(s): George Linford
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