I met a man filled with griefHe looked just like meI guess appearance is deceivingHe walked a mile in my shoesI was done when he was throughThe message he got wasn't the one he neededI walked a lot to find out whyNothing goes my wayThere's nothing I am to sayCenter ofI tell myself there'd be better loveOhOhOhI've tried hard to simplifyBut I can'tI can'tI've told my white liesIf this ground would speakIt won't stop talkingSixty years of painI've been so ashamedDevil's eyes are where I'm hidingIWalked a lot to find outWhyWhyNothing goes my wayThere's nothing I am to sayCenter ofI tell myself there'd be better loveOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhI walked a lot to find out whyNothing goes my wayThere's nothing I am to sayCenter ofI tell myself there'd be better loveOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOh