Every dream that I dream Seems to float on by Like a cloud in the wind Way up in the sky Every move that I make Seems to be the wrong way Like a cold black night After a summer day
What can I do? What can I do? Nothing's the same as it used to be Nothing's the same as it used to be What can I do?
I used to play my guitar With a smile on my face Now, everything's changed My whole life's rearranged From the day I was born Sidle Jinks was my name Though I tried and I tried That name still remains
What can I do? What can I do? Nothing's the same as it used to be Nothing's the same as it used to be What can I do?
What can I do? What can I do? What can I do? What can I do?
I hear voices all singing And no one is there It's a ghost of my life Bringing past tense to mind Lock and key here ties me From the freedom and sin Oh, come let me in I'll start all over-over again
What can I do? What can I do? Nothing's the same as it used to be Nothing's the same as it used to be What can I do?
What can I do? What can I do? What can I do? What?
