Oh Well

That man is on all fours in the field, but I'm not

His woman is soaked cooking all of his meals, but I'm not

His boy's in the backyard picking up toys, but I'm not

I'm stuck in a prison wishing i was them, but I'm not

Oh well...

Oh well...

Oh well...

Oh well...

That man is in all the photographs, but I'm not

The world is keeps spinning and pushing ahead, but I'm not

I'm like a homeless man praying for change

Waiting for the man with the key to unlock my pain

But oh well...

Oh well...

Oh well...

Oh well...

You're free if you want it

You're free if you want it

Oh well...

Oh well...

Oh well...

Oh well...

Oh well...

Oh well...

Oh well...

Oh why...