Lyrics Stood on the Platform to Leave - Tax The Heat

Stood on the Platform to Leave

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!