I moped around this town looking for a spark
In spite of the sun I was in the dark
Loneliness and cowardice are two sad states of mind
Happiness could be now just leave the past behind
Oh I'm down again
I've picked up before
I bought a ticket for a bus ride out of town
I couldn't thumb a ride crawling on the ground
Everybody else seems to have their lives all figured out
While I follow a map of the sewers in a city of doubt
Oh I'm lost again
I've been found before
And I am a truth seeker
Begging at your door
And oh I'm old again
I've been young before
And I am a silhouette
Fading from your door
And I feel like a cigarette
Stomped out on the floor
And I am a shipwreck
Sunken off your shore