and I'm out...
when I'm out on the streets
and I am looking
looking for someone to share
my hopes and dreams with
but no one is there for me
when I step on the street at night
I am crying...
crying for someone to see
the importance of being free
that some will never be
and of course
there is people out to get me
but they don't have a trace
of me and my soul
riding out tonight
