Testo Refugees

In the place that you call home
Others call their own
So you make a plan to go
And you don't let anyone know
And you cross the sea
And you're hidin' in the trees
And you've crossed some made up line
But what does it mean?
You're a refugee
You're a refugee
You're a refugee
You're a refugee
And it's changing everyday
Whole world is just clay
It's changing everyday
Whole world is just clay

Helicopters fly around
In the nighttime sky
And you meet the man by the fence
And it feeds to your discontent
Searchers in the night with the flashlights As they head to your dreams
But what does it mean?

You're a refugee
You're a refugee
You're a refugee
You're a refugee
And it's changing everyday
Whole world is just clay
It's changing everyday
Whole world is just clay