B.B. King - Into The Night

Caught in a quicksand And I'm starting to sink So tired of struggling That my mind can barely think I don't know where I'm going Lord, I don't know what I'm gonna do My Fuel supply is finished There ain't nothing left to burn I need someone to help me But I don't know which way to turn I know I don't have much of a choice I'll go out of my mind Or into the night I'm rolling and tumbling Spinning end over end Got to have some peace and quiet So I can find myself again Still if you ask me what's the matter I just don't know what to say There's people all around me But I feel so alone I guess they'd like to help me But I have to do it on my own I know I don't have much of a choice I'll go out of my mind Or into the night