Walking through a lonely park
Catch a glimpse of eyes so dark
Staring from a face so wise

My throat is dry and my heart is pounding
He stops and stares but he's understanding
Why

He summones me and I start to walk
He summones me with those eyes that talk
Why

He takes my hand and he calls me friend
And I start to comprehend
That he is so different than you and I

He talks of hopes of human peace
A different time and a wealthy feast
Oh why

And as he thinks he does with??
And I lay down at his feet and cry
Woah I cry

Old man your words are true
Won't you tell me what to do
I've been so selfish in the past

But he's gone only I remain
As I walk on my way again all wise

I don't think I was mistaken
That old man was my conscious aching
Why