Every morning when the people are out
And I m free move around on my own
I look into the sun and I see a reflection
Of a sad and lonely shrivelled man
That s me, that s me
And I know it s how I m always gonna be
Nothing to do, nothing to say
Nothing to hope, and nothing to pray
I can see, I can feel
I ve forgotten what I m meant to be
Won t come back, not if I try
They told me things about me that I didn t know
But I could tell they ve told me lies
And it really goes to show
That everyone was wrong
And they don t understand my ways
But it s not me that s going wrong, it s them
That s me, that s me
And I know it s how I m always gonna be
That s me, that s me
And I know it s how I m always gonna be
Shrivelled old man
Who hides from a world
He s never seen the light
That can set him free
His vicious life
Is such a shame
I wanna find out who s to blame
And that s me, oh that s me, that s me
Set me free
