Nobody's child You are the last Nobody's child Here come to rest Be still It's a will The womb Becomes a tomb He'd refused to grow He has followed The same path of What to become My tired youth Nobody's child You are the last Nobody's child Here come to rest Be still It's a will The womb Becomes a tomb He'd refused to grow He has followed The same path of What to become My tired youth Nobody's child You are the last Nobody's child Here come to rest