Don't Look Back

I met him in an bar,

he was screaming out my name

I turned around an took a seat

just right next to him

We talked a while 'bout good old times

an how it all got lost

We filled our glasses,

drank straight up,

the drinks were at my cost

I kind of saw it in his eyes

empty, grey and pale

there must be something wrong with him,

was in a real bad shape

He spoke with a bleating voice,

tears were in his eyes

No need to hide out anyway,

saw pain through the disguise

One, for the failure of my dreams

'Cause I'm weaker than it seem

I've never been that strong

What 'bout the writing on the wall?

How come I've never seen it all?

I was blind but-

Don't look back

Don't look back

It started when my woman died,

back in '89

I can't remember countless days

that I…