He walks around and around and around just waiting for a new conversation
Seen the pieces on the wall all before but will wait for the right invitation
To speak his mind
Cause he's seen a lot of things
And he seems quite kind, this guy
Shares a smile, been a while, walked a mile, surveyed every inch of the museum
He is prone to be alone it's the known but his Mother's here for the season
And they're here today
Cause it seems like the right pace
To live his way, this guy
Words exchanging
All guns blazing
Eyes are hazing
His mind is racing
From this embracing hello
Hello
Hello
Hello