The fun is gone and I'm lonely again I've work at nine and it's quarter to ten I feel my heart put to the test I see my life, I've made a mess But miles and miles of lines Are left to follow Wonder what or where I'll be tomorrow Don't ask me how I got this way I see it growing every day
Mr. Jones is in command now Everything I do is not up to me Mr. Jones is who I am now Don't let him get to you He's taken over me
Tears and sweat join and run down my face Terror striking all over the place And all the ones I've loved so much Have gone away, they're out of touch But still there's miles of lines Left to follow Take me through the light If there's tomorrow My eyes are red, they turn to blue And it's too bad to be true