Lyrics Broken Home - Summer Thieves

From a broken home
Got nowhere to go
And he's feet are sore oh he's getting cold
And he said
"It's alright, it's ok, it's alright, it's ok, it's alright"

(They walk on by)
And turn their heads like he be dead
("Excuse me sir")
And they pretend like they can not even hear him
It's alright, it's ok, it's alright, it ok, it's alright

It's not unusual to see
A man begging on the street
Don't act like you can't hear him when he's speaking to you

She rolls her eyes and looks away
To her it's just another day, so get outta my way
I don't care for the words you say

Well it could be you or it could be me
We're all living in this fantasy
And he said "it's alright, it's ok, it's alright, it's ok
It's alright

The man is painting the whole city
All of the colours we need to see
And he said "it's alright, it's ok, it's alright, it's ok
It's alright
And he said "it's alright, it's ok, it's alright, it's ok
It's alright

It's not unusual to see
A man begging on the street
Don't act like you can't hear him when he's speaking to you
It's not unusual to see
A man begging on the street
Don't act like you can't hear him when he's speaking to you

She rolls her eyes and looks away
To her it's just another day, so get outta my way
I don't care for the words you say

It's not unusual to see
A man begging on the street
Don't act like you can't hear him when he's speaking to you
It's not unusual to see
A man begging on the street
Don't act like you can't hear him when he's speaking to you