The road I have traveled on. Is paved with good intentions. It's littered with broken dreams. That never quite came true. . When all of my hopes were dying.
I have my heroes, but no one knows their names. They never asked for recognition, they never wanted fame. My granddad fought the second world war when he was just eighteen.
Going out of my mind these days,. like I'm walkin 'round in a haze,. I can't think straight, I can't concentrate,. and I need to shave.. . I go to work and I look tired,.