I AM LIVING OFF THE GRID, HIDING FROM SOCIETY.
I’M LOOKIN’ FOR A SAFE WAY OUT FOR ME.
SLEEPING ON THE STREETS, ESTRANGED FROM MY FAMILY.
HOW I LOST MY WAY IS A MYSTERY.

IT’S CRAZY HOW YOUR LUCK CAN CHANGE IN A HEARTBEAT.
ONE MINUTE YOU’RE UP, THE NEXT YOU’RE DOWN.
I’M BEGINNING TO WONDER IF I’LL ALWAYS BE ALONE.

I WISH I WISH I COULD TURN MY LIFE AROUND.

I PROMISE MYSELF THAT TOMORROW WILL CHANGE.
I’M BETTER THAN THIS, IF YOU UNDERSTAND.
THEN TOMORROW COMES AND THINGS ARE STILL THE SAME.
HOLLOW WORDS FROM AN EMPTY M AN.

HOW THE HELL DID I LOSE MY GRIP ON REALITY?

SLEEPING THROUGH THE DAY AND DRINKING THROUGH THE NIGHT.

IT CAN HAPPEN SO FAST, I JUST CAN’T FIGURE IT OUT.
I SURE MISS MY OLD LIFE.

Written, performed, recorded and produced by Pat McMahon. Sunderland. UK