Though time is in the rear view mirror
You keep on getting closer
You're the hypnotized composer of your dreams
Though everything was better in the day
The teachers try to teach you
The preachers try to preach you anyway
Abandoned soul
Abandoned soul
Abandoned soul, abandoned
Baby, you're an abandoned soul
Though love is the rear view mirror
You're finally above it
You wish you could've sung it while you could
The good ones start to wave goodbye
You wish they could've been here
You wish you could've seen clear
With your eyes
Abandoned soul
Abandoned soul
Abandoned soul, abandoned
Baby, you're an abandoned soul
Abandoned soul
Abandoned soul
Abandoned soul, abandoned
Baby, you're an abandoned soul