Down hearted man where do you come from You're troubled by the world and your situation How can you justify what's so clear in your eyes Through all your contemplation you still don't understand That the plight of your life was built by your own hands how can you navigate the maze of your medicated haze While the operator is gone
You've got the cure for your disease You've got the answers that you need right up in your backyard
Downtrodden man how do you feel right You only complicate it through your western made sight How can you justify what is so clear in your eyes That you don't wanna go on To your own salvation in the start of a new day I know you feel the pain as you walk alone And you just wanna go home
You've got the cure for your disease You've got the answers that you need right up in your backyard
You've got the cure for your disease You've got the answers that you need right up in your backyard
So think of your true self, break it down Remember there's still hope that can be found Hold onto the dream that once was so clear Realize that this is one train you can't get off Your despondency grows as your mind gets soft Unlock the doors and let your soul back in and wake up More from The Mad Caddies