No Man's Land de Syd Barrett

You would hold your head up high
You even try
You would hold another hand
Oh, understand!
They even see me under call
We under all,
We awful, awful, crawl
To hear my hour
Come see me cry...

Just searching you even try
I can make you smile
If it's there will you go there too?
When I live, I die!
They even see me under call
We under all, we awful, awful, crawl
Because of you, to see me be