Ten Foot Pole Man In The Corner
you can laugh so hard that you cry the world won't hear you if you call endless streets now you don't know where to go your moving so fast yet still goin slow running your running right down your endless streets i'm not too far behind you are you trying up there what's there a lonely man i see sitting in the corner of his broken dreams powered by the means that left him restless stranded all alone wasted by the people not for friendship losing on his own