The Traveller

Now take a good look over there and tell me what you see You see a frustrated man who's sick and tired of life, and no dreams He's got no food, no house, no bed Them say life is sweet and the problem's all in his head Now [?] we should dream of paradise When I listen closer I realize they were telling lies "Don't worry, be happy" Now that's a joke Help me, 'cause my luck is down My wings no longer fly My eyes no longer cry Help me, 'cause I'm sinking fast Don't pretend you don't see Don't be walking past I took a bad turn and found myself going down the wrong way I woke up on a park bench wonderin' if it was a friday Move on, can't stop, shit I'm on a five-oh's [?], what happened to me? I guess nobody's interested to knowin' my name And no one cares about you unless you have game What you see is what you get I ain't too proud to [?] Help me, 'cause my luck is down My wings no longer fly My eyes no longer cry Help me, 'cause I'm sinking fast Don't pretend you don't see Don't be walking past Help me 'Cause I need, I need a little help Help me I need a little help, I Help me 'Cause I'm sinking fast Help me Oh Help me, 'cause my luck is down My wings no longer fly My eyes no longer cry Help me, man I'm sinking so fast Don't pretend you don't see Don't be walking past