Pale Light of the Sun

I’m going back to my lame life

I’ll never love again

Leaves on the porch

I don’t sweep it anymore

Close the door

The friends that I had don’t come around

I don’t need them anyhow

I’ve got me to keep me down

In the pale light of the sun

Through all the dust

Chained as I must to being free

Can’t you see me? I’m crying

Can't you see me? I'm crying

I’m going back

I can’t be all that you wanted me to be

Just like a gramophone

Singing to an empty hall

I sing alone

Lonely as I sound

Grey in a bright crowd

I’ve got me to keep me down

In the pale light of the sun

Through all the dust

Chained as I must to being free

Can’t you see me? I’m crying

Can't you see me? I'm crying

Can't you see me? I'm crying

I’m going back

To my lame life

I’ll never love again