The Others

Boy, keep on diggin
Deep in the dirt
Don’t let no love in Too afraid to hurt
Fragmented memories
The dice is cast
After the frenzy
Time to face the past
In the air I’m free
That’s where I’m born to be We are the others
The dreamers and the lovers
We are every color
We are the others
Who named the countries
Who built the walls
We fight for money
While they print it all
Instead of rifles
We play guitars
Sing for survival
That’s just who we are
Take off your disguise
You can spread your wings and fly
We are the others
The dreamers and the lovers
We are every color
We are the others