Social Orphan — текст песни (Saga)

Somewhere, someone`s standing by
The same game plan, the same aging fantasies.
Spruces up the small talk and the smile.
It`s no wonder, he`s under
The pressure of pride once again.
[Chorus]
(He) calls himself a social orphan
Caught up in the game.
(He) sees himself a social orphan
Caught up in the thrill of the chase.
A number, a matchbook, the night before
(But) no last names, and no long term promises.
Finds it quite an effort not to smile.
It`s no wonder,
He understands the need to try it again.
[Repeat Chorus]
Somewhere, someone hit square one.
The same contacts, the same tired old double talk.
Dreams about a weekend and a smile.
It`s no wonder,
He`s under the pressure of time once again.
[Repeat Chorus]