PRAY FOR THE MAN
 

Well I saw the young man, yes he tried to be kind
taming his pain and fighting inside.
Trying to be right, event he said the lies,
often alone, yes I saw the cries.
They said that was a lethal love,
too much rust and not enough diamonds.
And now, what's'on the line ?
Pray for the man.

So he worked so hard and he tried to be high
and he met the crovids, he plaid the salesman.
He gave the glory and you saw the light
as he stood in the shadow, until he's blind.
They saw him in a cold despair,
too much hope, and not enough lights
and now, what's'on the line ?
Pray for the man.

Now he's in a cold ride, in another life
and he paints his heart with a mystical jab.
Travelling far and Gathering cracks,
leaving the soul and the dreams behind.
They tried to get out the past
kissing his face and crossing his eyes
and now, what's 'on the line ?
Pray for the man.
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