Saga - Social Orphan Lyrics
Somewhere someone's standing byThe same game plan, the same aging fantasiesSpruces up the small talk and the smileIt's no wonder, he's underThe pressure of pride once again(He) calls himself a social orphanCaught up in the game(He) sees himself a social orphanCaught up in the thrill of the chaseA number, a matchbook, the night before(But) no last names , and no long term promisesFinds it quite an effort not to smileIt's no wonderHe understands the need to try it again(He) calls himself a social orphanCaught up in the game(He) sees himself a social orphanCaught up in the thrill of the chaseSomewhere someone hit square oneThe same contacts, the same tired old double talkDreams about a weekend and a smileIt's no wonderHe is under the pressure of time once again(He) calls himself a social orphanCaught up in the game(He) sees himself a social orphanCaught up in the thrill of the chase
