I keep looking for a place to fit. Where I can speak my mind. I've been trying hard to find the people. That I won't leave behind. They say I got brains. But they ain't doing me no good. I wish they could. Each time things start to happen again. I think I got something good goin' for myself. But what goes wrong. Sometimes I feel very sad. Sometimes I feel very sad. (Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into). Sometimes I feel very sad. (Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into). I guess I just wasn't made for these times. Every time I get the inspiration. To go change things around. No one wants to help me look for places. Where new things might be found. Where can I turn when my fair weather friends cop out. What's it all about. Each time things start to happen again. I think I got something good goin' for myself. But what goes wrong. Sometimes I feel very sad. Sometimes I feel very sad. (Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into). Sometimes I feel very sad. (Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into). I guess I just wasn't made for these times. I guess I just wasn't made for these times. I guess I just wasn't made for these times. I guess I just wasn't made for these times. I guess I just wasn't made for these times. I guess I just wasn't made for these times.