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He walks on the clouds,
He is as close as a brother is,
Hes never been knocked down, unlike any other.
Pride in his face, his mind is sound,
hes found an escape, from being knocked down.
Cant take away all the memories that haunt him,
Hes been disowned, by the ones that love him,
this world can hurt you bring you to your knees.
Youve got to find your way back home.
Nowhere else to roam.
He walks the streets, he walks far from home,
hes got tears on his cheeks,
Walking away from the unknown.