Whos this before me Dressed in rags soaked in gin A sign or a warning Am I now where hes been
Am I losing my way This strange insanity An illusion away Is this reality
Could that be me
Wake every morning I dont know where Ive been All my excuses Showing strain wearing thin
Am I losing my way This strange insanity An illusion away Is this reality
Could that be me
Another day Another night Another drink another fight Somehow its all the same And so Im staring in my gin Never knowing if Ill win And still I play the game
Look to the future With the eyes of the blind Cant see much further Than this haze In my mind
Am I losing my way This strange insanity An illusion away Is this reality