I'm a wanderer like the rest of them Fighting demons with my hands I'm a broken piece of human I'm an ordinary man I'm a vagrant to my home town Fighting for a place to stand I'm no different than my brothers I'm an ordinary man If what gives me worth is the measure of me Then honestly, what kind of man could I be All my faults and my follies, if I kept them at bay Would burn to my core until I waste away I'm the canvas for the painter With no color til its planned To the Artist I'm His masterpiece But I'm an ordinary man I'm the son of mighty warriors In a battle for this land I'm an heir to the High King But I'm an ordinary man If what gives me worth is the measure of me Then honestly, what kind of man could I be All my faults and my follies, if I kept them at bay Would burn to my core until I waste away I can try to move the mountains I can try to take a stand But if I'm alone all I can ever be Is an ordinary man Cuz I'm an ordinary man