Give Me What I Cry For

Silent faces mouthing at me

I can't hear a word they say

But I get the message, and

I don't think I belong today

Empty places, echoing past

All I have to do is close my eyes

I can't tell which is now

And which was then

Give me what I cry for

What I would have gladly died for

Take me to the young years that I loved

I've made the last correction

And my path has changed direction

I'm thinking like I did when I was young

Too complicated, can't stop to think

I've lost the meaning of simplicity

The basic joys of life

No longer interest me

Give me what I cry for

What I would have gladly died for

Take me to the young years that I loved

I've made the last correction

And my path has changed direction

I'm thinking like I did when I was young

Give me what I cry for

What I would have gladly died for

Take me to the young years that I loved

I've made the last correction

And my path has changed direction

I'm thinking like I did when I was young

Give me what I cry for

What I would have gladly died for

Take me to the young years that I loved