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?"