I can’t think of getting old It only makes me want to die And I can’t think of who I was ‘Cause it just makes me want to cry, cry, cry, cry Can’t look back, can’t look too far ahead I got the point, I got the message
I’m just a little bit caught in the middle I try to keep going but it’s not that simple I think I’m a little bit caught in the middle Gotta keep going or they’ll call me a quitter Yeah I’m caught in the middle
I was dreaming life away All the while just going blind Can’t see the forest for the trees Behind the lids of my own eyes Nostalgia’s cool, but it won’t help you now A dream is good, if you don’t wear it out
And I’m just a little bit caught in the middle I try to keep going but it’s not that simple I think I’m a little bit caught in the middle Gotta keep going or they’ll call me a quitter Yeah I’m caught in the middle
No, I don’t need no help I can sabotage me by myself Don’t need no one else I can sabotage me by myself I don’t need no help I can sabotage me by myself Don’t need no one else I can sabotage me by myself I don’t need no help (all the glory days are gone) I can sabotage me by myself Don’t need no one else (it’s over now I’m on my own) I can sabotage me by myself I don’t need no help (all the glory days are gone) I can sabotage me by myself Don’t need no one else (it’s over now I’m on my own) I can sabotage me by myself
And I’m just a little bit caught in the middle I try to keep going but it’s not that simple I think I’m a little bit caught in the middle Gotta keep going or they’ll call me a quitter Yeah I’m caught in the middle