My Ticket Home - Who Is 67

Am I the victim? I woke up at the end of my rope today, but I’m fine. I feel just fine. On the inside I’m falling apart. On the inside I’m falling apart. Look away, don’t watch this happen to me. I thought the hard times were changing. Go away, just let this happen to me. I know my struggles aren’t ending. (Who else knows? Who else knows? Tell me who else knows. Who else knows?) (I’m not a troubled man. I’m not a troubled man. I’m not. I’m not.) They knew all this time. Run like rats in maze. Chasing, and chasing a walking nightmare. Escape! Escape! Escape from them, from myself. Look away, don’t watch this happen to me. I thought the hard times were changing. Go away, just let this happen to me. I know my struggles aren’t ending. Who is 67? Tell me how. How do I escape? (How do I escape?) Am I a troubled man? Don’t prescribe me a lost cause. I am the victim. Look away, don’t watch this happen to me. I thought the hard times were changing. Go away, just let this happen to me. I know my struggles aren’t ending.