Stood on the Platform to Leave - Tax The Heat

Meeting of minds

One of a kind

A beggar on the street

No one lesser

No second guesser

Between you and me

Toss of the coin

Roll of the die

Luck and all it brings

Our situations

No litigations

My caged bird sings

The first is the last to be free

No one dares talk when you speak

Stood on the platform to leave

Suffer in the dark and

Then smile when we speak

Step back a little

Stuck in the middle

Caught under the sheets

No rhyme or riddle

Play second fiddle

Preacher’s on his knees

Stop no more no way out

Open your lungs and breathe

I can’t hide stuck in a bind

It’s time to talk to me

The first is the last to be free

No one dares talk when you speak

Stood on the platform to leave

Suffer in the dark and

Then smile when we speak

There’s no light in your heart

And it tears me apart

See you and I

One and the same

It’s the place from where we came

The first is the last to be free

No one dares talk when you speak

Stood on the platform to leave

Suffer in the dark and

Then smile when we speak

Bleed the same blood

There’s no diffrence you see

Yeah!