Prepare your shoes not to come back soon,
Prepare your heart not to stop too soon.
You cannot walk with us.
One step inside doesn't mean you understand,
One step inside doesn't mean I'm yours.
In your world my feet are out of step,
And my arms won't move,
My hands won't grab.
I will never read your stupid map,
So don't call me incomplete,
You are the freak.
Writer(s): Markus Acher, Michael Anton Acher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com