Every morning when the people are out
And I´m free move around on my own
I look into the sun and I see a reflection
Of a sad and lonely shriveled man

That´s me, that´s me
And I know it´s how I´m always going to be

Nothing to do
Nothing to say
Nothing to hope
And nothing to pray

I can´t see
I can´t feel
I´ve forgotten what I´m meant to be
Won´t come back
Not if I try

They told me things about me
That I didn´t know
But I could tell they´ve told me lies
And it really goes to show
That everyone was wrong and
They don´t understand my ways
But it´s not me that´s going wrong
It´s them

I can´t see
I can´t feel
I´ve forgotten what I´m meant to be
Won´t come back
Not if I try

They told me things about me
That I didn´t know
But I could tell they´ve told me lies
And it really goes to show
That everyone was wrong and
They don´t understand my ways
But it´s not me that´s going wrong
It´s them

Every morning when the people are out
And I´m free move around my own
I look into the sun and I see a reflection
Of a sad and lonely shriveled man

That´s me, that´s me
And I know it´s how I´m always going to be

That´s me, that´s me
And I know it´s how I´m always going to be

Shriveled old man
Who hides from words
He´s never seen the light
That can set him free
His wishless life
Is such a pain
I want to find out who´s to blame

That´s me, that´s me, that´s me

Set me free