Days go by, turn into weeks I'm not vagrant but I've really nothing to speak Of life's purposes evading me Try, oh, though I might, can't keep 'em in my sight And now who's controlling me? If it's not myself, it must be someone else you see Face down in a pool of my own sorrow Will it last or will it leave tomorrow? Broken man, he's got you on his mind All life's rewards are broken dreams Someone forgot I guess Forgot to wake me up you see Are you surprised the world's not free? Now words are all you've got Words aren't good enough for me You've gutta move if you'll be free You gutta bow your head You gutta give it up Be free Face down in a pool of my own sorrow Will it last or will it leave tomorrow? Broken man, he's got you on his mind