Lost somewhere in space and time

And I don’t believe in nursery rhymes

Losing all control of my nickels and dimes

Struck down like any man in his prime,

No way to turn back the clock

My ship came in and got torpedoed at the dock

Seems all my life I’ve gotten mocked

When things work out it seems like such a shock,

Here I am living in the past

Situations like this aren’t meant to last

So confused by the role in which I’ve been cast

I look up to see St. Elmo’s fire on the mast,

Sailing through uncharted waters this night

Searching for a distant guiding light

Perhaps just a lover to hold me tight

Just a savior to make things right,

Thinking unclear thoughts

In a world where souls are bought

While the traitors are never caught

Science has no answers for truth to be sought,

Is there really no way out?

It seems only the wicked have the clout

Wanting to grab the beast by the snout

The faithful aren’t always so devout,

Have mercy on this fragile man

Who didn’t always envision the plan

Just kick the can kick the can

In exile, a father, husband, and once your man.