A million friends (With me)

By Cybelius

He's walking the streets
with his
one million friends,
unavailable for
conversation
He dreams of the day
that will come more or less
He's anxious for
compensation,
and me...

His one million friends
makes him
stay on the road,
They don't let him
settle down.
He dreams he's away
from the way too big crowd,
he dreams he's all alone,
with me...

With me
with me...

I see him go, oh
he seems so slow, when
he is surrounded by
one million friends.
-
- He can't see me, he
can't really know what
I think of
Him and
Him and me...