Here I am just sittin' around



With an old piano in a vacant room



And the same old feelin's come again



So uncertain hurtin' scared



I though I grew, but here I am again



Shoulda seen the train be passin' thru.



I thought I knew



 



And I can't make music



No I can't make rhyme



No I can't do anything



To take me away this time



 



I know it's an old cliche to say



I feel I'm gonna die



And I hear it's goin' out to cry



So I'm gonna say some kind words to you



I like to wish you luck & hope



That life will be with someone else



Just like I though it would be with me



But I can't see...



 



And I can't make music



No I can't make rhyme



No I can't do anything



To take me away this time