it's dark and i'm trying to find
a state of mind where i can hide away
knocking on people's doors
but it's no secret i'm not welcome where i stay
to face after familiar face
but i give in to fear and a curtained room
with no comfort but the warmth in his embrace
i'd say you know i have hopes
and i have the right to make a stand
the place that i call my own
and you will leave me alone
holding up pictures in the same hand as my smoke
how the times have changed
cos they know how to raise their voices
i'd say you know i have hopes
and i have the right to make a stand
the place that i call my own
and tell them all here i stand
i'd say you know i have hopes
and i have the right to make a stand
the place that i call my own
and you will leave me alone