Living a different way.
You can't expect
Me to be the same.
Separating our lives
And wondering why.
Face down I walk away.
Every time I think I do the right thing,
You turn your back on me.

Trippin' into a world that never seems
Too far away.
Too much time, too many
Wasted days.

How can you be this way?
Now I'm alone and
Cold today.
I'm walking dead man's drive.
Reaching out for my life.
I've been known
To fuck up everything.
In this skin there's a
Broken man.

Trippin' into a world that never seems
Too far away.
Too much time, too many
Wasted days.
Just another vision
In my world!

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): GEORGE DUKE