Nothing of My Own - KONGOS

You look to me for an answer

But I’ve never given

And I’ve never given it much thought

And staring at the center of the room

I start to build one, but it never feels like my own

I oh I’ve built nothing of my own

All I knew, I’ve never really known

I oh I, need something of my own

Before it’s too late, before my time has come and gone

Have you ever had that feeling

When you’re talking to yourself

That you’re speaking out of turn?

Kind or cruel or cold or vain

I start to feel like

Like all these people need a name

They curse the sky and praise the rain

I thought I knew them

I used to call them all the same

I oh I’ve got nothing of my own

All I have, it just tends to come and go

I oh I’ve built nothing of my own

All I knew, I’ve never really known

All I knew, I’ve never really known

I oh I, need something of my own

Before it’s too late, before my time has come and gone