Christopher Cross - Angry Young Men lyrics

Father, mother Doing the best they can Sister, brother Out there living on the lam Heedless, guarded Makes it hard to understand With all this history Trust won't come easily I know it's hard to believe Nobody meant you no harm All the angry young men All the lonely young girls Caught in a web of confusion In an unintended world Father, mother We're doing the best we can Sister, brother Changing the best laid plans Childlike, childish I wish you could understand To come to maturity With some sense of dignity I know it's hard to believe Nobody means you no harm All the lonely old women All the angry old men Hoping the hurt was behind them Starting it over again Love can be the reality But only as far as the heart can see With all this history Trust won't come easily I know it's hard to believe Nobody needs you To come to maturity With some sense of dignity I know it's hard to believe Nobody means you no harm All the angry young men All the lonely young girls Caught in a web of confusion In an unintended world Father, mother Sister, brother Father, mother