Undercover

Assuming you know someone, someone that you'll never knowYou're quick to pass judgment to make yourself feel less aloneIt's hard to hate someone that really you feel sorry forYour actions like gravity, will soon come knocking on your doorAnd when you look at him read between the linesI know that what you see, isn't what you¹ll findAnd in your presence his restraint has got you blind, he seems unawareA quiet, harmless, thoughtless, dork-like kind of guyI know that¹s all the man that you'd expect to findWill shed his cover and reveal himself to youHe's in control and he'll find the time to careHe'll find the time to give a damnAt your expense you will pay the manIt¹s on again but with a different trendCause this time he¹s gained controlAnother story is changing, another lie rearrangingEvery time he sees your face there is achingJust another feeling he's got to controlBut his faith will keep him all rightBelief in common sense, to know what's wrong from rightI know he¹s seen and felt the repercussions ofA thoughtless, heartless verbal bout.But his faith will keep him all rightBelief in common sense and he won¹t have to prayHe¹ll have his day. And in the end he'll walk awayNow everyone around you is grown but you've remainedIt seems your satisfied to live a life of shameAnd now you've got yourself convinced everyone else is wrong, you stand aloneHe's up against a mind that thinks just of himselfA mind in disarray, a mind in need of helpAs frustration grows and almost gets the best of himHe stops and thinks, he sits back and gains controlBut his faith will keep him all right, belief in common senseIt will keep him on his way, will keep him safeWill keep him proud, will keep him in control