Hey You - Steve Lukather, Tommy Shaw, John Wetton

Hey you!

out there in the cold

Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me

Hey you!

Standing in the aisles

With itchy feet and fading smiles, can you feel me

Hey you!

don’t help them to bury the live

Don’t give in without a fight

Hey you!

out there on your own

Sitting naked by the phone would you touch me

Hey you!

with your ear against the wall

Waiting for someone to call out would you touch me

Hey you!

would you help me to carry the stone

Open your heart, I’m coming home

But it was only a fantasy

The wall was too high as you can see

No matter how he tried he could not break free

And the worms ate into his brain

Hey you!

out there on the road

Always doing what you’re told, can you help me

Hey you!

out there beyond the wall

Breaking bottles in the hall, can you help me

Hey you!

don’t tell me there’s no hope at all

Together we stand, divided we fall