Man That I've Become

Journey of a Disconnected Soul
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Lyrics

There's a kind of man

Introducing a specific type of man

That you sometimes meet

Occasionally encountered by people

Worlds passing him by

Observing the world passing him swiftly

On wing-ed feet

With a light and effortless movement

He walks around

Moving with a lack of awareness

With his senses numb

Numb to his surroundings

If you know him

For those familiar with him

That's the kind of man that I've become

Describing the speaker's current state


The kids all know him

Known by the younger generation

'cause when they play

During children's activities

He comes and shoos

Interrupts and sends them away

Them away

Displays irritation towards others

He's irritated

Affected by everyone around him

By everyone

General discontent with people

If you know him

Reiterating the speaker's transformation

That's the kind of man that I've become

Restating the speaker's current state


The friends he had

Former acquaintances are now superficial

Are 'so-called' now

Describing the nature of past connections

They all slipped

Gradual loss of relationships

Away somehow

Friends slipping away unnoticed

He's had the blues

Experiencing sadness frequently

Much more than some

Comparing his blues to others

If you know him

Reiterating the speaker's current state

That's the kind of man that I've become

Restating the speaker's transformation


He wont go to church

Rejecting religious gatherings

Cause his faiths all gone

Loss of faith in religious beliefs

The sweet singing of the choir

Choir's singing reminds him of emptiness

Will only drive him home

Driving him away instead of providing solace

As for comfort

Lacks comfort or solace

He hasn't got a crumb

Not even a small source of relief

If you know him

Reiterating the speaker's current state

That's the kind of man that I've become

Restating the speaker's transformation


He wont go to church

Rejecting religious gatherings (repeated)

Its too loud for him now

Too noisy for his liking now

The sweet singing of the choir

Choir's singing is mere noise to him

Is nothing but a row

Reduced to a disturbing sound

His hearts a prune

Heart has withered, lost its vitality

When it once was a plum

Contrasts the current state with a better past

If you know him

Reiterating the speaker's current state

That's the kind of man that I've become

Restating the speaker's transformation


If you know him

Summarizes the speaker's current state

That's the kind of man that I've become

Concluding the description of the transformed man

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