Old man rides a bus downtown

Every night when the sun goes down He’s looking for pleasure in all his pain Head is pounding like a hurricane

Some people got it easy Some people got it hard Some bury wounds under Old scars

His Mother comes to him in dreams Tender voice in the middle of the city But he lost her love so long ago Lost his way down a lonely road

Some people got it easy Some people got it hard Some people bury wounds Under old scars

You’ll only ever see what he wants you to see

 

He gets real tired he goes to sleep On a park bench on a busy street When he wakes up in the morning air His old friend pain is waiting there

Some people got it easy Some people got it hard Some people bury wounds Under old scars

Some hurt is just too deep

Can't remember who you are Some people bury wounds under Buried wounds

Some people bury wounds Under old scars

Old man rides a bus downtown Every night when the sun goes down