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's 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?

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I hear voices all singing,

But no one's there...

It's the ghost of my life,

Bringing past tense to mind.

Lock and key here ties me

From the freedom and sin.

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From the day I was born

Title Jinx was my name.

Though I tried and I tried,

That name still remained.

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