Sometimes you don't know
Which way to turn
Or how long your candles going to burn
Try to even up the score
But you get dragged down
more'n'more
Sitting in your council flat
Guard your life with a baseball bat
Wasn't how it was meant to be
There's no other way you can se (x2)
Depression can be a real bad thing
Inner darkness it can bring
No hopre and sadness all around
Does no one notice there is no sound
You are proud with no way to turn
Will the people never learn?
YOu're a prisoner in youw own home
An old man dies he's all alone
Which way to turn
Or how long your candles going to burn
Try to even up the score
But you get dragged down
more'n'more
Sitting in your council flat
Guard your life with a baseball bat
Wasn't how it was meant to be
There's no other way you can se (x2)
Depression can be a real bad thing
Inner darkness it can bring
No hopre and sadness all around
Does no one notice there is no sound
You are proud with no way to turn
Will the people never learn?
YOu're a prisoner in youw own home
An old man dies he's all alone
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