A man is just a man, filled of faults and weakness
4 AM Jerusalem all alone and speechless,
Nighttime, nobody's home, roam streets in darkness,
I feel I'm just a man, flesh and bones, homeless.
I really like these lyrics. I'm pretty sure they main mood of this chorus of the song listed in the title of the blog is a lonesome mood. In my opinion, Matisyahu feels and is conveying a feeling of smallness and insignificance but modestly rather than through anger or sorrow.
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