Out Of Homes

Michael Kiske

I was the one to shout

When my shoes were tight

Now I'm doing better babe

I've changed parts of my strategies

Still I'm shooting straight

I swallow what goes wrong

There's no in-between

And nothing's ever what it seems



And it always seems allright (yeah,yeah)

I still come down after fights (yeah,yeah)



I'm alone on the streets tonight

I am lost but I will get it right

Silent anger chews my heart to mush

Dirt stains on me like a skin

And you always gotta see me again!



No longer cursed with doubts

Yes, that would be a life!

But life won't take our lessons babe

It takes its prisoners when it dates



I've seen, you've packed your things

For what tomorrow brings

I doubt preparing's possible

For something so untouchable



And I always seem allright (yeah,yeah)



I still come down after fight (yeah, yeah)



I'm alone on the streets tonight

I am lost but I will get it right

Silent anger chews my heart to mush

Dirt stains on me like a skin

And you always gotta see me again!



Yes it always seems allright (yeah,yeah)



I'm alone on the streets tonight

I am lost but I will get it right

Silent anger chews my heart to mush

Dirt stains on me like a skin

And you always gotta see me again!