(This goes out to all my people from India to Ghana
From Brazil to California
Feeling like you're low class 'cause that's what somebody told you)
We are the nobodies
Not even somebody
And we are no one
But we are everybody
They call us outcasts
We are the low class
And we are no one
But we are everybody
We are unlovable
Mystic untouchables
And we got no one
But we are everybody
We are the nameless
We are the faceless
And we are no one
And we are everybody
But we, we are
Falling from we are
We are free like a bird
No need for the ground
Just passing by
On our way to the clouds
We are free
You won't hold us down
Just passing by
On our way to the clouds
We are the nobodies
Not even somebody
And we are no one
But we are everybody
We've been infected
Now we're rejected
'Cause we are no one
But we are everybody
We are the fatherless
We live in brokenness
They say we're hopeless
'Cause we're the cause of it
We're always last picked
We come in last place
'Cause we are no one
And we are everybody
But we, we are
Falling from we are
We are free like a bird
No need for the ground
Just passing by
On our way to the clouds
We are free
You won't hold us down
Just passing by
On our way to the clouds
So hold on
So hold on
Hold on
Hold on
And you'll be free like a bird
No need for the ground
Just passing by
On your way to the clouds
We are free
You won't hold us down
Just passing by
On our way to the clouds
Just passing by
On your way to the clouds
