This can be a lonely town By myself with a million people around Observing, preserving, and serving my own mind And curious at the things I've found
I'm alone but I'm not lonely I'm with the only person that knows me I'm armed with my guitar and I'm armed With emotional scars And my journey is underway
I pulled into town yesterday but I think its time to go I can't tell you where, because I don't know And I'm armed with my guitar and I'm armed With Emotional Scars And my journey is underway
At times I feel like I'm the only one who cares But we've got troubles and we've all got pain We need to realise that we are all the same And we're armed with our guitars and We're armed With our emotional scars And our journey is underway
