[00:21.24]Know a man. His face seen pulled and tense
[00:31.19]Like he's riding on a motorbike in the strongest winds
[00:40.80]So I approach with tact
[00:46.16]Suggest that he should relax, but he's always moving much too fast
[00:59.19]Said he'll see me on the flipside of this trip he's taking for a ride
[01:08.52]He's been taking too much on
[01:14.21]There he goes with his perfectly unkept clothes
[01:22.49]And there he goes
[01:30.24]He's yet to come back but I've seen his picture
[01:58.82]It doesn't look the same up on the rack
[02:05.36]Oh, we go way back
[02:11.07]I wonder about his insides
[02:15.27]It's like his thoughts are too big for his size
[02:20.47]He's been taken, where I don't know
[02:25.85]There he goes with his perfectly unkept hope
[02:33.44]And there he goes
[02:40.76]Oh, and now I rub my eyes for he has returned
[03:10.25]It seems my preconceptions are what should have been burned
[03:17.76]For he still smiles. And he's still strong
[03:30.40]Nothing's changed but the surrounding bullshit. That has grown
[03:39.97]Oh, and now he's home and we're laughing like we always did my same old, same old friend
[03:54.09]Until a quarter to ten. I saw the strain creep in
[04:04.58]He seems distracted and I know just what is going to happen next
[04:10.29]Before his first step he is off again
[04:23.60]Here we go
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