Born on a different cloud
from the ones that have burst round town
It´s no surprise to me
that yer classless, clever and free

Loaded just like the gun
You´re the hero that´s still unsung
Living on borrowed time
You´re my sun and you´re gonna shine

Talking to myself again
This time I think I´m getting through
It´s funny how you think
It´s funny when you do

Lonely soul
Busy working overtime
Nothing ever gets done
Specially when your hands are tied

Lonely soul
Baking up your mother´s pride
Nothing ever gets done
Not until your war´s won