it s the same as the day i started out i don t really want to change i don t need to figure it out every morning the same i wash my hands of me i put one foot in front of the other i m not who i could be i m not who i could be when the old ways don t work anymore when the old ways don t work anymore when the old ways don t work anymore anymore there was a time i would sing drifting off to sleep and every night i could hear your melody now in the darkness i lay and all thats left of me is just one foot in front of the other and not who i could be i m not who i could be when the old ways don t work anymore when the old ways don t work anymore when the old ways don t work anymore when your mind s made there s no room anymore