Outside In (feat. Uthara Unnikrishnan)

Sometimes it is in the color of my skin Other times, it is at the promise of my wins Refracted by the noise of the hour The strongholds of the narratives of power Sure, I am on the outside looking in Surely you notice My being on several outsides from within And the moment, the outsides turn on their head Sometimes in vain, other times, looking for bread One hopes to not be the noise of the hour Tries their best to rest that power Sure, I am on the outside looking in Surely you notice My being on several outsides from within Sometimes it is in the split between expression and essence Other times, it is in the gap between emotions and intent Frustrated by the noise of the times; ages Is the scrambling experience of power Sure, I am on the outside looking in Surely you notice My being on several outsides from within Where I am radiant, regardless of the color of my skin Where everyone plays to surrender their wins Where an hour is all you have Is the scrambling experience of power Sure, I am on the outside looking in Surely you notice My being on several insides within