Every story has two sides
I feel for the soldier
I feel for the driver
Where the lonely ones are the most unloved, I feel
For the ones involved and the most unloved, I feel
I feel for the one who hides
I feel for the lady in the crimson light
I feel for the soldier in the throes of war
I feel for the soldier
I feel for the lonely
With demand on the left and judgment on the right
And for the one who chases
For the ones involved and the most unloved, I feel
Every coin, two faces, hmm
Sent off to settle someone else's score