Hodophobia: Are You Afraid?

If me and my soul just show up different
Will them people ever be able to hate us?
(I don't know)
And if I stay true to myself
Will I ever see you when I'll wake up?
(I won't go)
I went to the North
Ran to the South
And I never found my promised treasure
I had more than enough
My spirit is out
I'm still breathing, livin', but don't have no pleasure
And I will do, everything it takes
Will I blead, will I leave or will I live?
I don't have no answer to that
Are you a fake? Are you a fake? Are you a fake?
I should never doubt you, so lemme rephrase
Are you afraid? Are you afraid? Are you afraid?