Everything seems out of my hands
Nothing ever goes as I plan
And when it rains, it never ends with clear blue skies
What am I searching for?
Just cuz I want it won't make it be
And ain't it the blues anyway-
That opens up our eyes and shows us What is real?
Everywhere a closed and locked door
Endless places that I don't belong
Who told them they know what's right from wrong?
What am I searching for?
Just cuz I want it won't make it be
And ain't it the blues anyway-
That opens our eyes and shows us What is real?
You try to discourage me. You say I'm living in a fantasy
Close the door and slam it in my face
I'll fall, but I won't give up
What am I searching for?
Just cuz I want it won't make it be
And ain't it the blues anyway-
That opens up our eyes and shows us What is real?