E C#m A
Keeps to himself, never really had that much to say.
E
He wears the welts beneath his skin.
C#m A C#m A
Those yesterdays have a way of staying
C#m E B
when constantly they try to cut you down.
All he wants is to be like anybody,
E B E E/D#A
There is something that they cannot take away.
E
You get the Silver Star