Look On

I can't get through

Knots in my mind

I resent

Self I can't find

I can't get through

I can't get through

Oh-oh, a paper and a pencil

Are the best friends I've got

I went to downtown LA

Got picked up by the cops

Didn't get what I wanted

But I didn't care a thought

I saw that life was kidding

Look on, look on, look on

Look on, look on, look on

I'm warning you (ooh)

I skipped a life (ooh)

To be here (ooh)

I've got no right (ooh)

I'm bad luck

I'm bad luck

Oh-oh, I used to feel a lot

And used to be alright

So much was going on

I'm empty now inside

When I thought life was terrible

Things were going fine

Vincent called as a setup

Look on, look on, look on

Look on, look on, look on

Look on, look on, look on

Look on, look on, look on

Look on, look on, look on

Look on, look on, look on

Look on, look on, look on

It's not right

I lost my fame

It's a cheap trick

I wanna do it again

I've got no life

Got no life

Oh-oh, I am a separate entity

From the guy I was before

Here, nobody wants me

I hoped for something more

I flip through empty pages

I thought I wrote on

I can't tell what is dreaming

Look on, look on, look on

Look on, look on, look on

Look on, look on, look on

Look on, look on, look on