So how do you beg for what’s your own?
Kick the pieces, lick their wounds
Stoke the fire and fan the flame
Squeeze the clouds until it rains
Would you champion the cause?
Till you find out what you’ve lost
Who do you dare to call your own?
Where’s the place that you call home?
Under the DNO slogan, what will be yours?
They say it’s all about choices, no remorse
Under the covers of sick, you’re ready relay
In the periphery outta sight okay
But today I’m running late
So how do you beg for what’s your own?
Kick the pieces, lick their wounds
Stoke the fire and fan the flame
Squeeze the clouds until it rains
Would you champion the cause?
Till you find out what you’ve lost
Who do you dare to call your own?
Where’s the place that you call home?
Under black fortune is how we dismiss you then
We wind up crossing the street with keys in hand
I wonder what it would be like if what you did
Had different consequences, change your bees but
Does that change the end?
So how do you beg for what’s your own?
Kick the pieces, lick their wounds
Stoke the fire and fan the flame
Squeeze the clouds until it rains
Would you champion the cause?
Till you find out what you’ve lost
Who do you dare to call your own?
Where’s the place that you call home?