No Man's Land

You would hold your head up high

You even try

You would hold another hand

Oh, understand

They even see me under call

We under all, we awful, awful, crawl

To hear my hour don't see me cry

Just searching you even try

I can make you smile

If it's there, will you go there too?

When I live, I die

They even see me under call

We under all, we awful, awful, crawl

Because of you, to see me be