George

So you're thinking that the hungry man is just a castaway who has no story

You live your life like you're the cover of a magazine

He holds the door before you rush inside

But you choose to take a different corridor

As he walks away, wondering what to believe

He's all alone wondering where to go

George sleeps on the station floor

Next to destitutes who lose their spirits

The odor keeps him wondering how he ever got this way

His crucial years were a valley of tears thru daddy's decade of incarceration

though he gets out soon George don't know if he'll see him