lost, oh so lost
in this jungle of bricks and concrete
am nothing but a man so small
negativity consuming
the glass’s not half empty
it’s not even filled at all
the mind has grew weary
and the body soon follows
responsibility is such a chore
so what’s a man, so weak and meek,
stuck in this plotless story,
got to do to change it all?
head filled with unanswered questions
heart drowning in desperation
he’s been here one to many times before
lost, oh so lost
in this jungle of bricks and concrete
am nothing but a man so small