Benjamin Clementine, Condolence

The firstborn There was a storm Before that storm There was fire Burning everywhere Everywhere And everything became nothing again Then out of nothing Out of absolutely nothing I Benjamin I was born So that when I become someone one day I always remember I came from nothing No one know why you keep buggering me Cause this walk It s a previous journey And no one know why the road seem so long Cause I had done it all before