These are the hands of the tired man,
This is the old man's shroud,
These are the eyes of the blood crazed tiger...
Staring at the maddening crowd.

This is the face of a teenage mother,
This is the child she bears,
This is the soul of her broken lover,
Searching for the smiles she shared.

These are the feet of the punished pilgrim,
And in his book of punished love,
You see his eyes,
You see no surprise...
Waiting for the lie that's true.

Everybody hits you with this feeling,
Nobody seems to understand.
You stop, you look...
You're searching for the meaning,
Wasting your life away.

These are the dreams of a sleeping father,
And in his long lost days,
He sees a child...
He sees his eyes...
Waiting for the price he's paid.

These are the tears of a fallen idol,
And in his smile of shattered love,
You see his eyes...
You see no surprise...
You just see lights then realise

Everybody hits you with this feeling,
Nobody seems to understand.
You stop, you look...
You're searching for the meaning,
Wasting your life away.

Oh here with you(Everybody hits you)
There's noone here like you (Everybody knocks you down)
And noone moves like you (Everybody hits you)
Nobody touches like you (Everybody knocks you down)

Ooh and You... (Everybody knocks you down)
and nobody moves like you
But everybody hits you
Everybody knocks you down.

These are the feet of a punished pilgrim
And to this book he prays
You see his eyes...
You see no surprise...
You just see light then realise.

Everybody hits you
Everybody knocks you down
everybody hits you
and everybody knocks you down (repeat til fade)

See also:
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Aphasia Clarity at Heights Lyrics
Tinkara Kovac Worldache Lyrics