Expectations

Troubadour could you play me something That might pick me up Between all the drinking All my days just seem to be mixed up Thought I had a clue at 17 And life just threw it out Expectations of a young man With pockets full of dust I'm not sure of anything, anything At all it seems anymore I'm not sure of anything, anything At all Dear mother can you say a prayer for the world before you rest There are children only five years old in cancer patient beds Time is cruel and when your old I only hope it all makes sense For some time it seems that everything in my heads been a mess I'm not sure of anything, anything At all it seems anymore I'm not sure of anything, anything At all I'm not sure how anyone can wake up And see the tv screen for all the news It's guns and violence, politics and riots Just another public form of muse And I'm just not sure anymore