The Man Inside

You're waking me up from my daydream
 Making me look up from my precious world
 Forcing me to see your point of view
 This broken sidewalk, not so broken as
 The man who likes to walk, jumping all the cracks
 Pushing his old bike, he's sure to smile at you
 I was looking for the quick way home
 But you were happy just to be alone
 Something magic must have caught my eye
 I saw the secret of the man inside
 I saw the secret of the man inside
 It's not the sun-baked brick lines in your skin
 Thick with chain grease, aged and clumsy hands
 It isn't struggled words you fight to say
 Beneath the man-suit, beneath your purple skin
 There is a boy who don't know that he's a man
 He simply close his eyes and he can fly away
 I was driving in the same old car
 But you were dreaming of a land so far away
 I was looking through my corner eye
 But you were singing with the man inside
 You were singing with the man inside
 Some think they got a lot to offer
 some think they got a lot to give
 Those people think they own this world
 but some people know to truly live