There's so many who will whisper when they think they're outside
And they always clear their throat and check their sleeves
There's so many who have waters in and out with the tide
And you never know which face they'll send to sea
But not you
Oh not you
There's so many who will never know the time you arrive
But they always make a note of when you leave
There's so many who will pass and on the life their supplied
Lost in a crowd in places they will never see
But not you
Oh not you
But not you
Oh not you