(D. Bennett)
What can you say?
There isn`t much to tell.
I`m going downhill
and I blame myself.
I`ve been jumpin` at shadows,
thinking `bout my life.
Everybody points their hand at me.
I know I`m just a picture
of what I should`ve been.
I`ve been jumpin` at shadows,
thinking `bout my life.
What can you say?
There isn`t much to tell.
I`m going downhill
and I blame myself.
I`ve been jumpin` at shadows,
thinking `bout my life.