Note

Note - This Time Next Year

Who's at the wheel when the road keeps on turning

Never really getting anywhere

With my feet off the ground

Never had a better chance to say anything

You it's you you that defeats me

So talk down my hopeless frustration

Doesn't make it any better

(doesn't make it any better)

To scream out this woeful narration

I'm dead dead I'm dead

Don't say it's over

Don't say it's done

Don't speak

You just keep bringing me down

And beat me black and blue

Who's at the wheel

Who's this charming young fellow

Feeding me my days and letting me down

Never had a better chance to say anything

You it's you you that defeats me

So talk down my youthful persuasion

It doesn't make it any better

(doesn't make it any better)

To scream out this woeful narration

I'm dead dead I'm dead

Don't say it's over

Don't say it's done

Don't speak

You just keep bringing me down

And beat me black and blue

You are the reason I'm having these nightmares

You are the reason I'm singing

I can't believe in these troubled conversations

I'm dead dead I'm dead

Don't say it's over

Don't say it's done

Don't speak

You just keep bringing me down

And beat me black and blue

Black and blue black and blue

Don't speak

You just keep bringing me down

And beat me black and blue

Don't say it's over

Don't say it's done

Don't say it's over

Don't say it's done

Don't speak you just keep bringing me down

And beat me black and blue