late at night and i'm walkin the street

right behind me cops on my beat

i look ahead and i want to run

i want to shoot them but i have no gun

i said, what ever happended

to the life that i was once

i am afraid but i don't understand about it

why do these hard times keep crawling up on me?

well i don't know!

late at night and i'm lying in bed

some crazy thought are runnin through my head

i'm not sleeping and i don't know why

i know that soon my story won't fly

i said, what ever happended

to the life that i was once

i am afraid but i don't understand about it

why do these hard times keep crawling up on me?

well i don't know!