He Walks alone Nothing but the sound Of the breeze He Takes his time Knowing that it's all He's got left Come round Explain Would you Complain I am overjoyed Come now Take aim So Here he lays Numb to the point Numb for days He Can't complain For it's all wasted Waste away Come round Explain Would you Complain I am overjoyed Come now Take aim Come round Explain Would you Complain I am overjoyed Come now Take aim