(D. Bennett) 

What can you say? 

There isn't much to tell. 

I'm going downhill 

and I blame myself. 

I've been jumpin' at shadows, 

thinking 'bout my life. 



Everybody points their hand at me. 

I know I'm just a picture 

of what I should've been. 

I've been jumpin' at shadows, 

thinking 'bout my life. 



What can you say? 

There isn't much to tell. 

I'm going downhill 

and I blame myself. 

I've been jumpin' at shadows, 

thinking 'bout my life.