(Bachman)      There ain't no reason to talk about the things I could have done   My livin' don't come easy and I've hardly just begun   I'm not getting back the heartaches like before   Anymore   Anymore      They say seeing is believing so I lent myself to travel   Soon became experienced and my soul turned into gravel   Turned every stone and opened every door   Like before   Like before      Sun was hardly shining   It was 6 A.M. or nearer   My mind was sick of trying   As the sky became a mirror   I really felt like dying   It was 6 A.M. or nearer   I was drowning   I was drowning      I soon got sick of falling   So I took a try in praying   I heard somebody calling   Might have been a baby playing   And I fell down from the ceiling to the floor   Like before   Like before      Sun was hardly shining   It was 6 A.M. or nearer   My mind was sick of trying   As the sky became a mirror   I really felt like dying   It was 6 A.M. or nearer   I was drowning   I was drowning