What can I do

Every dream that I dream 
Seems to float on by 
Like a cloud in the wind 
Way up in the sky. 
Every move that I make 
Seems to be the wrong way 
Like a cold black night 
After a summer's day. 

What can I do? 
What can I do? 
Nothing's the same as it used to be... 
Nothing's the same as it used to be... 
What can I do? 

I used to play my guitar 
With a smile on my face, 
Now everything's changed 
My whole life's rearranged. 
From the day I was born 
Title jinx was my name, 
Though I tried and I tried 
That name still remained 

What can I do? 
What can I do? 
Nothing's the same as it used to be... 
Nothing's the same as it used to be... 
What can I do? 

What can I do? 

I hear voices all singing 
And no one's there, 
It's the ghost of my life 
Bringing past tense to mind. 
Lock and key here ties me 
From the freedom and sin.  [bad word] let me in 
I'll start all over again... 

What can I do? 
What can I do? 
Nothing's the same as it used to be... 

What can I do?