Life's just getting much too hard to live in order to get, I have to give But if I must give, I have to make how much more do I have to take? I think I've been a sinner much too long, I'd sell the world to get over one song But I've got too many irons in the fire I keep climbing, but I get no higher What do I know What do I know Change is coming round when it does, it hurts me so What do I know What do I know I try to keep up to date, but I'm moving way too slow Sun is up another day I get up and go the same old way I feel like something out there is passing me by here comes the brass ring, I've got to try I want to be the best I can but failure's the thing that identifies the man There's a current, a river flowing down If I can't swim, I'm going to drown |
by Chris Nelson Copyright 1990 |
ALL THE WRONG CHOICES |