Mark

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Mark Smith

Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery
Come on tell me what do you see
I must be blind
I can never see what others find
A helping hand from inside my head
I so often declined
Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery


Could someone tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Then one day this man may be
This man
May be free


I come from nowhere
Then i may have came from somewhere over there
I speak a language from another land
So you may not understand
My skin is of a different colour
My mother never really knew my father
I came from nowhere
Then I may have came from somewhere over there



Could someone tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Then one day this man may be
This man
May be free


I lost my brother and sister to the war
Their lives are cheap according to a God’s law
I gave the last of my money to a man to help with my pain
I find it funny I never saw that man again
Then years later I learnt the pain doesn’t go away
The pain I carry is here to stay
I lost my brother and sister to the war
Their lives are cheap according to a God’s law


Could someone tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Then one day this man may be
This man
May be free


Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery
Come on tell me what do you see
I must be blind
I can never see what others find
A helping hand from inside my head
I so often declined
Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery

Refugee

Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
I am so scared
Everyday messing with my head
I am so scared
Did i
Did i forget to mention


Blown by the wind of setbacks and opportunity
Now she has her hooks in me
With every single thought I am caught
Something new to my bodies table is brought


Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
I am so scared
Everyday messing with my head
I am so scared
Did i
Did i forget to mention


I am getting up off the floor
More times than I have fallen
All I can see is what is in front of me
What I left behind is all but forgotten


Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
I am so scared
Everyday messing with my head
I am so scared
Did i
Did i forget to mention


Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
My feet are doing the talking
My feet are doing the walking
I find myself screaming out loud
It’s time not to follow this crowd

Walking


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Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery
Come on tell me what do you see
I must be blind
I can never see what others find
A helping hand from inside my head
I so often declined
Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery


Could someone tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Then one day this man may be
This man
May be free


I come from nowhere
Then i may have came from somewhere over there
I speak a language from another land
So you may not understand
My skin is of a different colour
My mother never really knew my father
I came from nowhere
Then I may have came from somewhere over there



Could someone tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Then one day this man may be
This man
May be free


I lost my brother and sister to the war
Their lives are cheap according to a God’s law
I gave the last of my money to a man to help with my pain
I find it funny I never saw that man again
Then years later I learnt the pain doesn’t go away
The pain I carry is here to stay
I lost my brother and sister to the war
Their lives are cheap according to a God’s law


Could someone tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Then one day this man may be
This man
May be free


Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery
Come on tell me what do you see
I must be blind
I can never see what others find
A helping hand from inside my head
I so often declined
Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery

Refugee

Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
I am so scared
Everyday messing with my head
I am so scared
Did i
Did i forget to mention


Blown by the wind of setbacks and opportunity
Now she has her hooks in me
With every single thought I am caught
Something new to my bodies table is brought


Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
I am so scared
Everyday messing with my head
I am so scared
Did i
Did i forget to mention


I am getting up off the floor
More times than I have fallen
All I can see is what is in front of me
What I left behind is all but forgotten


Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
I am so scared
Everyday messing with my head
I am so scared
Did i
Did i forget to mention


Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
My feet are doing the talking
My feet are doing the walking
I find myself screaming out loud
It’s time not to follow this crowd

Walking

My Uploads

Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery
Come on tell me what do you see
I must be blind
I can never see what others find
A helping hand from inside my head
I so often declined
Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery


Could someone tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Then one day this man may be
This man
May be free


I come from nowhere
Then i may have came from somewhere over there
I speak a language from another land
So you may not understand
My skin is of a different colour
My mother never really knew my father
I came from nowhere
Then I may have came from somewhere over there



Could someone tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Then one day this man may be
This man
May be free


I lost my brother and sister to the war
Their lives are cheap according to a God’s law
I gave the last of my money to a man to help with my pain
I find it funny I never saw that man again
Then years later I learnt the pain doesn’t go away
The pain I carry is here to stay
I lost my brother and sister to the war
Their lives are cheap according to a God’s law


Could someone tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Tell me what do they see
Could someone
Tell me
Then one day this man may be
This man
May be free


Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery
Come on tell me what do you see
I must be blind
I can never see what others find
A helping hand from inside my head
I so often declined
Come on tell me what you see in me
I look in the mirror
All I see is a mystery

Refugee

Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
I am so scared
Everyday messing with my head
I am so scared
Did i
Did i forget to mention


Blown by the wind of setbacks and opportunity
Now she has her hooks in me
With every single thought I am caught
Something new to my bodies table is brought


Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
I am so scared
Everyday messing with my head
I am so scared
Did i
Did i forget to mention


I am getting up off the floor
More times than I have fallen
All I can see is what is in front of me
What I left behind is all but forgotten


Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
I am so scared
Everyday messing with my head
I am so scared
Did i
Did i forget to mention


Time to walk in the opposite direction
Heart and soul at their own discretion
My feet are doing the talking
My feet are doing the walking
I find myself screaming out loud
It’s time not to follow this crowd

Walking


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