Private Man
I tell you he's a private man
In a public circumstance
He's eyeing off an old door frame
Looking for a drastic change
It's such a shame this has to end
But things are out of his command
He has no further truth to tell
Now he has absolved himself
He's eyeing off an old door frame
History secures his name
It's such a shame this has to end
But things are out of his command
There's no more problems to defend
Now he falls so far
I tell you he's a private man
In a public circumstance
He's eyeing off an old door frame
Looking for a tragic change
It's such a shame this has to end
But things are out of his command
There's no more problems to defend
When he falls so far
When he falls so far
When he falls so far
When he falls so hard
Autor(es): Powderfinger
