A Way I’ll Never Be

Lyrics

Winter's creeping up on me Either summer was shorter or global warming I look around my room and all I see is an unmade bed, misplaced records and untied tennis shoes A half burned photograph of you Of course I couldn't see it through Is this what I've got to show for all my years on this Earth? Cause if so, no wonder I question my worth I wonder if I'll ever be truly happy I know only time can say but honesty it doesn't look that way