Strangest sort of feelin'
With me every day
Everybody wasted
A little more than they'd like to say

Worry 'bout tomorrow
Like it was today
Leave you only sorrow
Feelin' lost

In the way
When I was in prison
It was only yesterday
There were no longer cages

Still I had to stay
Think about tomorrow
Like it was today
Leave you only sorrow

Feelin' lost
And in the way
Never saw the stranger
Clouding up the day

Never understanding
Anything I say
Do you know the meaning
When you finally lose your way

Who will be your witness
Come to judgement day
Think about tomorrow
Like it was today

Leave you only sorrow
Feelin' lost
And in the way

Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): Stephen A Stills