The cool night soothes my tired face with a healing hand Is that a blessing or a curse that carries the weights of man The heartache of a sleeping world distorted by all the noise of time
Oh in this complicated life of mine I always feel I'm in decline Coincidence a dream that's a mystery
So I plow myself beneath a tree I watch the ocean peel away my dreams By? the killing me
It's not what I thought life would turn out to be Oh when I was 17 I was living the dream It's not what I thought life was going to be
Oh therе's no conflict character no point No drummers only does a joint Thе pilgrims all in progress cause they were ahead of the time
All this troubled summer I should try To catch the moon beam while I'm riding high
Oh so I tried to hold the conversation With a man we occupied by visions Of river banks I give it … for history See upcoming rock shows
I'm walking with my head in my hands It's just I'm old that I look all the still
These dream all they trouble me That's not what I thought life would turn out to be oh When I was 17 I was living the dream It's not why thought my life would turn out to be, no
Oh I'm living the dream and it's killing me It's not what I thought life would turn out to be Living the dream and it's killing me
Oh now to be oh now I'm living the dream Hey what you're doing with me That's not how I thought life would turn out to be
Oh in this complicated life of mine I always feel I'm in decline Oh
Compositor: Bernard Joseph Butler ECAD: Obra #44386802