Lost in His Own Light

(mmmmm) Left behind

at the station gate

Dust on my shoes

and a heavy

weight

Nobody's hand

to hold me tight

Just the cold wind of the oncoming night

I am nobody's boy,

walking alone

Looking for a place

to call my own

Underneath the wide

and empty sky

Watch the passenger trains

go rolling by

Found a dollar

in a paper cup

But nobody's here

to look me up

They look right through like I'm made of glass

Waiting for the winter frost to pass

I am nobody's boy,

walking alone

Looking for a place

to call my own

Underneath the wide

and empty sky

Watch the passenger trains

go rolling by

Nobody's boy... (nobody's...) Just a drifter in the wind