Lyrics The Everyman - Birthmark

The Everyman

Sometimes i find myself staring into the eyes
Of every stranger that i can
When they stare back
I can’t trust they understand
Why i suggest sympathy for them
Sometimes i find myself pointing out men--
The alone-on-the-highway-wandering-somewhere type of men
As i pass by
I feel that i know him
Cause i got sympathy for a lonely man