I get lost when I have found
Just an empty sense of proud
Losing my feet when I pronounce
I belong to a tribe, I don't know how
You've lost me at the where and how
A question to pick at my worth and sound
This skin's been to thick to allow
More than just water to seep out
From the outside it feels like home
From the outside I let it in
On the inside it feels alone
On the inside I let it slip
But I am still in love with how
I parade my worth around
The nighttime sinks as I come out
Skin so black! I am proud!
From the outside it feels like home
From the outside I let it in
On the inside it feels alone
On the inside I let it slip
