Joy

I never wanted a confrontation
And now all my cards are on the table
Is this who I wanted to be
The joy of catching up
All the making up
But the time I thought would be mine is gone

I was only 18 a few years ago
And living was still a game to play
Where has the joy gone
Where has the joy gone

Now that I'm flying up, or so it seems
My old friends and dreams are all I see
They think that I shut them out
But all I know is how to shut myself in
There's no one to speak
No one to complain
The same little boy is here again

I was only 18 few years ago
And living was still a game to play
Where has the joy gone
Where has the joy gone

Somethings are never enough
Somethings are never enough
Somethings are never enough
Somethings are never enough
Somethings are never enough
Somethings are never enough
Somethings are never enough
Somethings are never enough

I was only 18 few years ago
And living was still a game to play
Where has the joy gone
Where has the joy gone

I never wanted a confrontation