Solitary Man

Nov 28, 2004 04:29

When I heard you say
Maybe we’ll love again
Some distant day
And without an answer
I rather close my eyes
And look for words to say
Treat this solitude again
It’s clear to me that is here, in a bottle
Can’t dilute our selves like that
Cause love is broken
Then you realize that you are dizzy now
From all that spoken.
Nothing here anymore
Everything is far from you.
In you’re room of separation, you’re crawling

You think you’re self are made
Solitary man, living on some distant day,
In search of answers, perhaps now will
Gradually, without noticing
Living on some distant day
Into the answers,

Thousand bombs,
thousand dreams,
thousand roads, you see
Crash and burn tomorrow this fragile state of love
Solitary man you crave love secretly
Solitary man fell safe for when you leave

Think you’re self are made
Solitary man,
Living on some distant day
In search of answers

Perhaps now then gradually,
without noticing
Living on some distant day
Into the answers.

(Thousand bombs, thousand dreams,
thousand roads)

Perhaps we heard him say
Perhaps now then gradually
He’ll find his way again
Living on some distant day
To the answers
And doing so,
Maybe he’ll speak for a word for a song
Maybe he’ll speak a word for a song.
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