I'm not the only one, the only lonely one  You know who you are, afraid to lose your hearts  You sit in the corners of a world gone square  You can see them but to them you'r not there  Did you ever wonder why you'r stranger than - close?    I'm not the only one who's tired of the gun  There must be something more than marching off to war  Bleeding in the trenches 'neath a 90 lb pack  18 years old and never coming back  How can their dying ever make us feel - free?    I'm not the only one trying to get ahead  Working everyday harder than I'm paid  Going through changes - working my job  Thinking things be better if I get on top  With everybody yelling "Hey, what about me/me?"