Lost in a daze

I was so lost, in a daze

Never looking the right way

Always having a trouled life

Could never figure out, how to make it right

It was dark, it was cold

And coul never, ever get control

Then one day he looked upon me

And he said, "Why shall thy be sad as can be?"

I said "No, not sad at all"

Just lost in a daze, trying to fugure out the right way