This Time Next Year - Note lyrics

Who's at the wheel when the road keeps on turning? I'm never really getting anywhere with my feet off the ground I never had a better chance to say anything... You, it's you, you that defeats me So talk down my hopeless frustration Doesn't make it any better (doesn't make it any better!) To scream out this woeful narration I'm dead, dead, I'm dead Don't say it's over Don't say it's done Don't speak You just keep bringing me down And beat me black and blue Who's at the wheel? Who's this charming young fellow? Feeding me my days and letting me down I never had a better chance to say anything It's you, you, you that defeats me So talk down my youthful persuasion It doesn't make it any better to scream out this woeful narration I'm dead, dead, I'm dead! Don't say it's over Don't say it's done Don't speak You just keep bringing me down And beat me black and blue You are the reason I'm having these nightmares You are the reason I'm singing I can't believe in these troubled conversations I'm dead, dead, I'M DEAD Don't say it's over Don't say it's done Don't speak You just keep bringing me down And beat me black and blue Black and blue, black and blue.. Don't speak You just keep bringing me down And beat me black and blue Don't say it's over Don't say it's done Don't speak, you just keep bringing me down And beat me black and blue