Falling Down - Mike Tramp

I’m standing by the highway

Suitcase in my hand

My pocket full of memories

My dreams lie broken in the sand

I know my luck has run out

And all but done me in

I ain’t got nothing left

But the air I’m breathing in

I’ve been through hell and back

And I had my share of pain

I thought I’d never make it out alive

I’m battered and I’m beaten

I’m out here all alone

I miss my woman and my little boy

How I wish that I was home

I’ve run from law and order

But there was nothing gained

Now only time will tell me

If I can make it home again

I’m falling down in lonely town

My life’s in ruins my name a joke

I’m falling down can’t stand up anymore

I’m running out I cannot shout

No one can hear no one can help

I’m running out of everything I was

I’m sitting at the station

Waiting for the train

To take me somewhere further

Away from all the pain

A little boy came asking

Mister what is wrong

But I could not tell him

What is wrong