Strange how you know inside me. I measure the time and I stand amazed. Strange how I know inside you. My hand is outstretched toward the damp of the haze.
I'm at your back door. With the earth of a hundred nations in my skin. You wouldn't recognize me. For the light in my eyes is strange. It was years ago, god knows.
I'm just a student of this life, just like my father. I am a stranger to this heart, just like my mother. Oh, and brother you should know. That this heart's still filled with sadness and regret.