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
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
I 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
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
I 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 (all the glory days are gone, it’s over now, I’m on my own)
I can sabotage me by myself
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
I gotta keep going or they’ll call me a quitter
Yeah, I’m caught in the middle