Just Another One In The Crowd

The shadow beneath your feet is
The shadow beneath your feet is
All you've got
The shadow beneath your feet is
All you've got
You've come to this world naked
With no such sins or dues or whatever
But somehow you know your world has come undone
Undone

And whatsoever you've feared has
Become true
And whatsoever you've hated has
Become you

And now you know you're just another one in the crowd
Fighting for territory and bones
What could it have turned your ego up?
'Cause now you feel a king without a throne

The shallow smiles surrounding
The shallow smiles surrounding
Are your prize
The shallow smiles surrounding
Are your prize
You've built your own world in clay
On hard work and blessing from paper God
And the shadows beneath your feet are
Just the poor

And whatsoever you fear is
Losing it all
And whatsoever you hate is
What you've become

And now you know you're just another one in the crowd
Fighting for territory and bones
What could it have turned your ego up?
'Cause now you feel a king without a throne