I met a man who felt the same way
That the world had passed him by
Told to me all his troubles
That the world had made him cry
Life had kept him waiting
Regretting his pain inside
Had to feel underrated
And hated, besides
Life had kept him waiting
Regretting his shame inside
Had to feel underrated
And hated, besides
Sometime world, pass me by again
Carry you, carry me
Away
Sometime world, pass me by again
Carry you, carry me
Away
