It's overwhelming me, the static in the trees The sun is burning me, there is no cooling breeze We don't belong to ourselves, at the mercy of the cats
We belong to places, to places Strong and brave courageous, our tiger faces
I crouch down low and freeze, the leaves are shuffling Lips curl away from teeth, she has been prowling me We don't belong to ourselves, they've been planning their attack
We belong to what we come from, leaving home will be a struggle Wearing masks and beating war drums Won't equip us for these jungles
