I take on the day
Like a soldier on the beach takes on the world
Out of sight, out of reach, in the jungle
If I go down
On a trip across a stone left just for me
Am I who I am or what I do?
When can I see you in person?
I learn my job
Like an aboriginal learns to pour the tea
In a suit they hang upon him like a cruel name
Makes me want to run to places far away
From what I have to do
When can I see you in person?