Verse 1

Empty pockets and a cold, dry wind

Wondering where the next meal should begin

We sweep the floors of the houses on the hill

While we count the pennies for the water bill

But there's a heavy beat in this tired chest

We keep on moving, we don't get no rest

Chorus

Oh, we are the ones they never see

Living in the shadows of their luxury

But we got a wealth they can never buy

A fire in the dark that will never die

Yeah, we stand tall with a heavy soul

Keep on walking when the nights get cold

Verse 2

Dusty shoes on a cracked concrete floor

Looking for a key to an open door

They write the rules that we have to play