the man he looks at me dark glasses hiding evil eyes and an ugly man at that and it matters that how much that he tries he's hiding under knowlege the further that he'll fly his ugliness is floating -

he fights and he knows the cause that lays beyond him he fights for the war he fights for his sores he's luck he's stolen but he had it all the time it saved him from his ordeal it saved him from his frights -

and that man is you that man is you so close to me here you are strong and your time is running nor I'll be sorry time brushing a knife I will see you in real life

So he fights for the soldiers he fights for his self esteem he's working for the further he's making me stronger but he's nothing in civilian he just fades into the crowd It pushes him furhter deep it pushes him to the ground

and that man is you that man is you so close to me and your time is running nor I'll be sorry time brushing a knife I will see you in real life that man is you that man was you shoved me into a herd i will see you in the real world