Roger Waters
No Man’s Land
You would hold your head up high
You even try
You would hold another hand
Oh, understand
They even see me under call
We under all, we awful, awful, crawl
To hear my hour don't see me cry
Just searching you even try
I can make you smile
If it's there, will you go there too?
When I live, I die
They even see me under call
We under all, we awful, awful, crawl
Because of you, to see me be