The loneliest man...

The loneliest man, walks from here to there,
No one sees him coming, and when they do, they get scared,

So they jump at the chance to run him down,

They take his deepest fears, and use them to bring him to the ground.

He might as well be the sole soul on earth,

A ghost he is, and has been from birth,

Has no dreams just an old pair of holed shoes

His lonely soul, he didn't get to choose.

The loneliest man, on the shore he stands,

The waves break back when he goes to sink his hands,

An outcast he did not become, he was born so,

When you walk away from everything, you just keep on walkin' till you go

Certainly the saddest man in the world,

He stands still while the rest of the world whirls,

No one has really cared about his fate,

And neither has he to this date.

With every breath, he's drowned by that familiar pain,

Always head down, chest in, sorrow high,

So long since someone spoke to him last, does not recall his own name,

Thinks he's gonna live forever, cause he doesn't know anybody who's died

I might as well be the sole soul on earth,

A ghost I am, and have been from birth,

Have no dreams just an old pair of holed shoes

My lonely soul, I didn't get to choose.

Certainly the saddest man in the world,

I stand still while the rest of the world whirls,

No one has really cared about my fate,

And neither have I to this date.