Oh what they looking for
This ain′t what they looking for
Lurking in the shadows
Demons' what they running from
Hundred thousand years full of pain
Will we ever stop
Oh what the looking for
This ain′t what they looking for
Lurking in the shadows
Demons' what they running from
Hundred thousand years full of pain
Curse my demons, I hate yea
It could've been anything
Could have been anything
Couldn′t get us anywhere
Could have been anything
Could have been anything
But all we needed was
Could have been anything
But all we needed was happiness
Gift from God, my gift to y′all
Sisters, brothers we are one
We grew up on the poorer side
We grew up on the poorest side
What we had was enough for us
Barefoot child was a little young
All we want was happiness
Gift from God, my gift to y'all
Sisters brothers, we are one
We grew up on the poorest side
What we had was enough for us
Barefoot child was a little young
We played out till the end of times
We came out when the sun was out
We grew up in the winter sides
We came out when the sun was down
We can
But we found a way to make it fun
We can
But we found a way to make it fun
But we found a way to make it fun
Couldn′t get us anyway
Couldn't be a name
Could be anything
But all we want was happiness
Could be anything
But all we want was happiness
Gift from God, my gift to y′all
Sisters brothers, we are one
We grew up on the poorest side
What we had was enough for us
Barefoot child was a little young
We played out till the end of times
We came out when the sun was out
We grew up in the winter sides
We came out when the sun was down
But we found a way to make it fun
But we found a way to make it fun
Had no pot to piss in
We found a way to make it fun
