I don't know where I'm going,
Don't know where I've been
'Cause I haven't seen my baby,
Since I don't know when

I'm walking down that long road,
With a smile up on my face
I'm broken hearted,
But you won't see a trace

Feeling disconnected,
These blues are out to kill
Sweep them in the corner,
Put 'em in the bin

All right so you don't sympathise,
Don't expect that you should
Walk right for one day you might,
Run into this patch of grey clouds too

All right so you don't sympathise,
I don't expect that you should
Stay bright for one day you might,
Run into this patch of grey clouds too

Gravel in my pockets,
From the places I have been,
The soles of my shoes are paper thin

I got sand here in my pockets
From the place that I come from
That's where I'm going,
So I'll say so longyeah