Where do I live. Where is my wife?. I am alone. What's life worth living for?. Where am I going & what am I looking towards. Where are my kids having thier fights?.
I can't decide. Why you hide what's inside. I've disappeared from your eyes. Never mind, cause I'm leaving you behind. Don't pretend. You don't know who I am.
His name is Jackson, he lives in Jamaica. Every mornin' he comes down to the docks. To watch the ships come and go. He's been here too long. Mental slavery, has not touched him one bit.
There are times when you will not like the sound of my voice. there are days when a warm look from a strange face will make me forget my name. there'll be nights when you wonder where the party's at now.