[Verse]
When I look into the mirror I see
A boy not a man (Sisters starving)
The son of a father I refuse to understand
(Brothers begging)
The "brother" of a brother like the wound I neglect (Mothers mourning)
The coward of a sister with the world I forget (Fathers folding)
The prodigal son, but I am yet to return (Sisters starving)
From a siege where I take refuge but want to watch burn (Brothers begging)
Your lover, your companion, your champion, your friend (Mothers mourning)
Forever by your side but not in the end (Fathers folding)

[Bridge]
The fortunate son who dwells in the city
With the poorest of the poor
Still, I ask for your pity
And while theres a man who sleeps
On the ice-cold streets
His godsend not in me
But in his cardboard, his sheets

[Outro]
I still see the same son
I still see the same son
I still see the same son
I still see the same son