Isolation

Isolated like a stain
Isolated like a shame
Isolated like a brain
Without a sense of wonder

Isolated like a cage
Isolated like old age
Isolated like a rage
Detesting its own hunger

I see the mothers intimately touching their children
The friends joking around in a bar
The old couples holding hands on a park bench
Sometimes I think I really don't have any friends
But-, but then I wonder

Isolated
Isolated
Isolated
Isolated

Isolated
Isolated



Credits
Writer(s): Homer Flynn, Hardy Winfred Fox
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