From the coast of gole, across the seven seas I'm travellin' on, far and wide But now it seems, I'm a stranger to myself And all the things I sometimes do, it isn't me but someone else
I close my eyes, and think of home Another city goes by in the night Ain't it funny how it is, you never miss it 'til it's gone away And my heart is lying htere and will be 'til my dying day
So understand Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years Face up...make your stand And realise you're living in the golden years
Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind Can't ease the pain, so easily When you can't find the words to say it's hard to make it through another day And it just makes me wanna cry and throw my hands up to the sky
So understand Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years Face up...make your stand And realise you're living in the golden years
