by Eric Clapton

I must be invisible;
No one knows me.
I have crawled down dead-end streets

On my hands and knees.

I was born with a ragin´ thirst,
A hunger to be free,
But I´ve learned through the years.
Don´t encourage me.

´Cause I´m a lonely stranger here,
Well beyond my day.
And I don´t know what´s goin´ on,
So I´ll be on my way.

When I walk, stay behind;
Don´t get close to me,
´Cause it´s sure to end in tears,
So just let me be.

Some will say that I´m no good;

Maybe I agree.
Take a look then walk away.
That´s all right with me.

Chorus