(Bachman)



There ain't no reason to talk about the things I could have done

My livin' don't come easy and I've hardly just begun

I'm not getting back the heartaches like before

Anymore

Anymore



They say seeing is believing so I lent myself to travel

Soon became experienced and my soul turned into gravel

Turned every stone and opened every door

Like before

Like before



Sun was hardly shining

It was 6 A.M. or nearer

My mind was sick of trying

As the sky became a mirror

I really felt like dying

It was 6 A.M. or nearer

I was drowning

I was drowning



I soon got sick of falling

So I took a try in praying

I heard somebody calling

Might have been a baby playing

And I fell down from the ceiling to the floor

Like before

Like before



Sun was hardly shining

It was 6 A.M. or nearer

My mind was sick of trying

As the sky became a mirror

I really felt like dying

It was 6 A.M. or nearer

I was drowning

I was drowning