I've been messing around But I know how to sow the seeds I've found Unsure, of which way I should turn And too shy to say where I want to go. The sadness of your world today Bears nothing when you compare To what your elders lived through in those darkened days Of loneliness and despair Their simple pleasures they were taken away Thrill-seekers frowned upon Apart but not alone, not in mind or in soul They held out for better days to come. I've been messing around But I know how to sow the seeds I've found Unsure, of which way I should turn And too shy to say where I want to go. Holding Out for better days to come And take me away Holding Out for better days to come Don't know if I could do the same I've been messing around But I know how to sow the seeds I've found Unsure, of which way I should turn And too shy to say where I want to go.