Could somebody give me an answer   a solution to fill up my space   As I take a peep out of the whole in my window   I see a land that is filled with disgrace   Now is it me, or did it used to seem better?   Now I tear grows in every man's eye   but the tear never once reached the surface   And the tree which I climbed slowly dies       Is that what its all about   Hiding our feelings away   Let the problem be that of another man   I'm living my life in this way   Far away from a troubled face   Is that what its all about?      A cure aint been found for my problem just yet   behind the wrought iron gate, it is there, I bet   but the key got a caught in a fishermans net   With a dolphin the boy wanted for his pet   Well I know I aint getting no younger   pretty soon I guess I'll be extinct   and all that I'll leave to remember   is this problem I once paused to think      Is that what its all about   Hiding our feelings away    Let the problem be that of another man   I'm living my life in this way   Far away from a troubled face   Is that what its all about?      Put it behind you   Turn a blind eye   Though you always know that its here   Living your life through the line of defence   I stand for myself, is that what its all about?