Written by todd rundgren Some people don't seem real at all. Unafraid of any mountain. Sure that the gods won't let him fall. Should he fall, he will always get up again And if he's hurt he never s
Hidden away, it's the end of a day. And you're not really thinking at all. There's that same stupid paper on the wall. And a stain where the damp's crawling He's still looking for his Shangri-la.