I have fought against my will I have run, I have killed I will walk when I get the chance But I can't climb that crooked fence Won't you hold your head up high Let the sand dry your eyes I have fought against my will And I can't walk, 'cause I have killed I can't walk, 'cause I have killed Home, won't you keep me I have three more mouths to feed Before I fly away from heat
I get scared a thousand ways 'Cause all the men here have no face I have searched for the land of grace While I counted away the days Nothing but dust here to see It's too late, 'cause I ain't me I ain't me, I ain't me, I ain't me Home, won't you keep me