The Man

In the old house there's a lonely

Broken man, yeah so lonely

He lives in his head

No one understands

Where he comes from

Or how he makes his mind up

A place to free his head

A hit of devils lead

Look down the river

It's not too far

A place he thinks no one knows

He sits and he chokes

There you'll find him

Someone's watching

Him

Oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

How the hell can anyone really know just how you feel?

And how the hell can anyone know it all?

That's not real

And tell me how can anyone say that there's someone to heal

He's got the same questions

You knew the answers to

He thinks too much

But not enough

To make him realize

Who he really is

A man so alone

Afraid and insecure

The world surrounds him

It seems to drag him down

Back to a sad day

Where he feels so out of place

The sense of realization

That slaps him in the fucking face

How the hell can anyone really know just how you feel?

And how the hell can anyone know it all?

That's not real

Tell me how can anyone say that there's someone to heal

He's got the same questions

You knew the answers to

(The Man)

(The Man)

(The Man)

(The Man)

How the hell can anyone really know just how you feel?

And how the hell can anyone know it all?

That's not real

And tell me how can anyone say that there's someone to heal

He's got the same questions

You knew the answers

He's got the same questions

You knew the answers

He's got the same truth