Going Nowhere ( original song )

Sing what you know they say...sing what you know.
Words.
Used to sending grams and cables
growing old , mind in a haze
all fingers and thumbs on the email
confused and counting down the days

I see you sitting at the table
I see you in the easy chair
I see you drifting out the window
I see you`re not really going anywhere

you keep your meds in little boxes
you lost your license to drive
they can`t see your isolation
professionals dishing out the jive

I see you sitting at the table
I see you in the easy chair
I see you drifting out the window
I see you`re not really going anywhere

climb the stairs you can no longer
now your sleeping on the couch
street kids banging on your window
you never ever were a slouch

I see you sitting at the table
I see you in the easy chair
I see you drifting out the window
I see you`re not really going anywhere