I'm not the only one, the only lonely one You know who you are, afraid to lose your hearts You sit in the corners of a world gone square You can see them but to them you'r not there Did you ever wonder why you'r stranger than - close?
I'm not the only one who's tired of the gun There must be something more than marching off to war Bleeding in the trenches 'neath a 90 lb pack 18 years old and never coming back How can their dying ever make us feel - free?
I'm not the only one trying to get ahead Working everyday harder than I'm paid Going through changes - working my job Thinking things be better if I get on top With everybody yelling Hey, what about me/me?
