All Alone

All alone, traveling, traveling
Traveling so far away from home
I never meant this song to happen but there you go
Don't go holding on to tight
It'll never, never grow, never grow

We are free? That is modern day philosophy
Saying what something else means to you means to me
The differences are always someone
Who's feeling quite the same
Quite the same

Look the city streets are burning
Kicked the fence I carried on
Something inside my head was turning
Turning on

So talk to me and tell me something
That you learnt that I didn't know
Push me with your stories and make my tears flow
Change the way I'm thinking to the truth
That's your own, truth I know

Then fight with me, turn your story round
Pretty words you lie to me
Why you feel the need to always put on me?
Your anger and fear are always fighting for control, full control

Look the city streets are burning
Everyone of us looks on
Seems ours mind's weren't meant for turning
Turning on, turning on
Turning on, turning on