What can I do

Every dream that I dream

Seems to float on by

Like a cloud in the wind

Way up in the sky.

Every move that I make

Seems to be the wrong way

Like a cold black night

After a summer day.



What can I do?

What can I do?

Nothing's the same as it used to be...

Nothing's the same as it used to be...

What can I do?



I used to play my guitar

With a smile on my face,

Now everything's changed

My whole life's rearranged.

From the day I was born

Sidle Jinx was my name,

Though I tried and I tried

That name still remains



What can I do?

What can I do?

Nothing's the same as it used to be...

Nothing's the same as it used to be...

What can I do?



What can I do?

What can I do?

What can I do?

What can I do?



I hear voices all singing

But noone's there,

It's a ghost of my life

Bringing past tense to mind.

Lockin' key inside me

From the freedom and sin.

Oh come let me in

I'll start all over again...