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?
You still 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 Jinks was my name
Though I tried and I tried the sting 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 no one’s there
It’s the ghost of my life bringing past tense to mind
Lockin’ key inside me from freedom and sin
Oh come let me in I’ll start all over again
What can I do?
What can I do?
Nothing’s the same as it used to be
No no no no no no no no no
What can I do?
What? can I do?
What? can I do?
What?