The man walked down
To the funeral ground
He saw the man
That he never wants to be again
Turned around, to hide his frown
From the man
That he never wants to be again
Three suns asked
"Where you going?"
He told them
"Where the waters' flowing"
And he is alone in a crowded world
He hates being controlled
By forces who don't know his name
And he never knew how to cope
With loved ones letting go
By forces who don't know his name
The man laid on his bedroom floor
He thought about his life and so much more
He turned around, only to see
That his crimes are just distant memories
Three suns asked
"Where you going?"
He told them
"Where the waters' flowing"
And he is alone in a crowded world
He hates being controlled
By forces who don't know his name
And he never knew how to cope
With loved ones letting go
By forces who don't know his name
The man picked up his old guitar
He wrote a song about how lonely it can be
An album about the good, the bad and the gods who've teased mercilessly
Three suns asked "where you going"
I told them
"You don't know anything"
And I
Am alone in a crowded world
I hate being controlled
By forces who don't know my name and i
Never knew how to cope
With loved ones letting go
By forces who don't know my name
My name