Present Day - Shirokuma

What can’t be seen, late at nights

Claws your fingers down my spine

Restlessness and cigarettes

Neon lights and warning signs

Lonely kids in a fucked up world

I give you my heart, love and soul

We are the smoke, a nail in the eye

To the pretty window of society’s side

Keep them away, they don’t understand

What is truly ours and in our hands

I don’t believe in borders or in building walls

We deserve to be as free as we think we are

I keep my hands clean

Your mouth won’t stain me

I’ll watch you from afar

All hope is gone for people like us

Down in the dirt

In filth we crawl

Blindfolded in the driver’s seat

It always feel like somebody’s watching me