Lyrics: Gray Matter. Food For Thought. Crisis And Compromise.

Every time I look in his face
I can?t stop thinking of horrible waste
Cause things aren?t always how they appear
And he?s not the same person as he was last year
He?s got a good life, he?s got a good home
He?s his own victim, decisions are his own
And every time I look in his eyes
I?m seeing crisis and compromise
Cause things aren?t always how they appear
And he?s not the same person he was last year
He?s got a good life, he?s got a good home
He?s his own victim, decisions are his own