Old man rides a bus downtown
Every night when the sun goes down
He’s looking for pleasure in all his pain
Head is pounding like a hurricane
Some people got it easy
Some people got it hard
Some bury wounds under
Old scars
His Mother comes to him in dreams
Tender voice in the middle of the city
But he lost her love so long ago
Lost his way down a lonely road
Some people got it easy
Some people got it hard
Some people bury wounds
Under old scars
You’ll only ever see what he wants you to see
He gets real tired he goes to sleep
On a park bench on a busy street
When he wakes up in the morning air
His old friend pain is waiting there
Some people got it easy
Some people got it hard
Some people bury wounds
Under old scars
Some hurt is just too deep
Can't remember who you are
Some people bury wounds under
Buried wounds
Some people bury wounds
Under old scars
Old man rides a bus downtown
Every night when the sun goes down
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