(This goes out to all my people from India to Ghana
From Brazil to California
Feeling like you're low class 'cause that's what somebody told you)

We are the nobodies
Not even somebody
And we are no one
But we are everybody

They call us outcasts
We are the low class
And we are no one
But we are everybody

We are unlovable
Mystic untouchables
And we got no one
But we are everybody

We are the nameless
We are the faceless
And we are no one
And we are everybody

But we, we are
Falling from we are
We are free like a bird
No need for the ground
Just passing by
On our way to the clouds

We are free
You won't hold us down
Just passing by
On our way to the clouds

We are the nobodies
Not even somebody
And we are no one
But we are everybody

We've been infected
Now we're rejected
'Cause we are no one
But we are everybody

We are the fatherless
We live in brokenness
They say we're hopeless
'Cause we're the cause of it

We're always last picked
We come in last place
'Cause we are no one
And we are everybody

But we, we are
Falling from we are
We are free like a bird
No need for the ground
Just passing by
On our way to the clouds

We are free
You won't hold us down
Just passing by
On our way to the clouds

So hold on
So hold on
Hold on
Hold on

And you'll be free like a bird
No need for the ground
Just passing by
On your way to the clouds

We are free
You won't hold us down
Just passing by
On our way to the clouds
Just passing by
On your way to the clouds