My Best Years

Oh
I am lost out here
In the wilderness
Like a hunted deer
Nobody knows me
Nobody loves me
I'll end up crazy
If nobody saves me
Where are the people?
Where are you my dear?
With your gentle words
And your gentle ear
Never been so scared
Never been so small
Never hurt so much
Never known to crawl
Ahhh yeah

Oh
I am close to home
But I'm not quite there
I am still alone
I can hear the sounds
But they don't sound right
I can see the air
I can taste the light
I'm out of my mind
On another plane
In an altered state
In a state of pain
I am all used up
Out of all ideas
Out of magic tricks
I've lived my best years
My best years
Ahhh yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Whitty
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