His Buried Life
The southern suburbs
The stone-colored light
On the way to work
Feeling not quite right
Day after day
The bitter strife
A stranger to himself
His buried life
The deaths he's suffered
And it always can be
Much rougher
The soundless dark
The empty street
The way back home
After another defeat
All he's ever wanted
Is to be at ease
He's eager to hear
Next, please
The life he never expected
You know he feels
Neglected
His eyes filled with tears
Who are you after all these years?
The stone-colored light
On the way to work
Feeling not quite right
Day after day
The bitter strife
A stranger to himself
His buried life
The deaths he's suffered
And it always can be
Much rougher
The soundless dark
The empty street
The way back home
After another defeat
All he's ever wanted
Is to be at ease
He's eager to hear
Next, please
The life he never expected
You know he feels
Neglected
His eyes filled with tears
Who are you after all these years?
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Bandini
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