作词 : Emmanuel Nwaohai/Dylan James Roberts 作曲 : Robert Bigby/Shem Raeburn They say that home is where the heart is We dream of fairy-tale endings where I started Stuck between A rock and a hard place. There's never an Excalibur for these Arthurs And these knights ride in dirted armour Choose to live by the sword, you might just go by it. Cos I've seen man that really know what on-sight is No value for what life is So if it comes down to him and you, It's not about who's got less to lose Cos it doesn't matter when one of you is dead and the other is left accused Right hand to God The other on a trigger Torn between blasting them for their wrongs or praying for my niggas Leave the ends or make amends Either way i make it my responsibility to elevate friends Lead by example - how the youts what really makes them men I used to think I was living wrong I never had an older bro to put me on Mummy said fix your face in pictures cos you can't always choose which they use to represent you Both hands to God Premonitions of your fate on the news Stood on the right side of the law and they still decide to shoot They don't see kings, they see a thug in you There's a world of dreams, in these troubled youths But they'll say they care just to comfort you Looking back at times when I never had Never get complacent That made me who I am Look into my eyes so you’ll understand These voices in my head Said we're sticking to the plan (X2) They say that home is where the heart is We dream of fairy-tale endings where I started But ain't no genies or flying carpets No presence of a Dad For these Jasmine's So they let a lad in with only one wish Only Aladdin is no fresh prince But fresh prints left as and when her Uncle feels, Shit Father broke her heart before any man did Was never shown her hopes could be bigger than mother to any man's kids The dreams she had at 13 could've took her beyond any man's rich And if she wants to blow, she ain't gotta blow on any man's.. Trumpets in the air. I hope you don't lose sight of your vision Even when the music stops, I hope you don't lose faith or your rhythm We're the caged birds with a song for freedom And we don't write what we don't believe in So when we sing It only has one meaning It's time for the water you wash your hands off us with to be dirted by the blood of the innocent It's time for fire to rise with the citizens You call them riots - over here, it's an exodus We're done with suffering alone The rightful Kings and Queens are coming for the throne Take us home, listen to us sing these... (songs of freedom) I'm looking back at times when I never had Never get complacent That made me who I am Look into my eyes so you’ll understand These voices in my head Said we're sticking to the plan (X2)They say that home is where the heart is We dream of fairy-tale endings where I started Stuck between A rock and a hard place. There's never an Excalibur for these Arthurs And these knights ride in dirted armour Choose to live by the sword, you might just go by it. Cos I've seen man that really know what on-sight is No value for what life is So if it comes down to him and you, It's not about who's got less to lose Cos it doesn't matter when one of you is dead and the other is left accused Right hand to God The other on a trigger Torn between blasting them for their wrongs or praying for my niggas Leave the ends or make amends Either way i make it my responsibility to elevate friends Lead by example - how the youts what really makes them men I used to think I was living wrong I never had an older bro to put me on Mummy said fix your face in pictures cos you can't always choose which they use to represent you Both hands to God Premonitions of your fate on the news Stood on the right side of the law and they still decide to shoot They don't see kings, they see a thug in you There's a world of dreams, in these troubled youths But they'll say they care just to comfort you Looking back at times when I never had Never get complacent That made me who I am Look into my eyes so you’ll understand These voices in my head Said we're sticking to the plan (X2) They say that home is where the heart is We dream of fairy-tale endings where I started But ain't no genies or flying carpets No presence of a Dad For these Jasmine's So they let a lad in with only one wish Only Aladdin is no fresh prince But fresh prints left as and when her Uncle feels, Shit Father broke her heart before any man did Was never shown her hopes could be bigger than mother to any man's kids The dreams she had at 13 could've took her beyond any man's rich And if she wants to blow, she ain't gotta blow on any man's.. Trumpets in the air. I hope you don't lose sight of your vision Even when the music stops, I hope you don't lose faith or your rhythm We're the caged birds with a song for freedom And we don't write what we don't believe in So when we sing It only has one meaning It's time for the water you wash your hands off us with to be dirted by the blood of the innocent It's time for fire to rise with the citizens You call them riots - over here, it's an exodus We're done with suffering alone The rightful Kings and Queens are coming for the throne Take us home, listen to us sing these... (songs of freedom) I'm looking back at times when I never had Never get complacent That made me who I am Look into my eyes so you’ll understand These voices in my head Said we're sticking to the plan (X2)