The Birthday

Another Year has passed me by....and still I have to question why? What kind of Man have I become? All of my life I've spend in search of myself and I'm still in the dark because I cannot seem to find the light alone! Ten Thousand people pass by my way....but they can't see they way that I feel.....Nobody even cares to try. I sell my soul and spend my life on the ropes....and I'm still in the dark because I cannot seem to find the light alone! Sometimes I feel like a man in the wilderness.....like a lonely soldier off to war! I'm sent away to die....never quite knowing why. I know....it makes no sense at all! Sometimes I feel like a man in the wilderness.....like a lonely sailor out to sea! I'm drifting with the tides....never quite knowing why. I know....it makes no sense at all! ----Dennis DeYoung