Here I am just sitting around With an old piano in a vacant room And the same old feelings come again So uncertain, hurt and scared I thought I grew but here I am again I should have seen the train be passing through I thought I knew And I can’t make music No, I can’t make rhyme No, I can’t do anything To take me away this time I know it’s an old cliché, say I feel I’m gonna die And I hear it’s gone out to cry So I’m gonna say some kind words to you I’d like to wish you luck and hope That life will be with someone else Just like I thought it would be with me But I can’t see And I can’t make music No, I can’t make rhyme No, I can’t do anything To take me away this time I can’t make music And I can’t make rhyme No, I can’t do anything To take me away this time