Dan Tyminski
Dan Tyminski
Dan Tyminski
Dan Tyminski
Dan Tyminski
Dan Tyminski
Dan Tyminski
Dan Tyminski
Dan Tyminski
Dan Tyminski
Stuck in the middle of nowhere
Not knowing which way to turn
If I could only hold you now
And undo the bridges I burned
If I hadn't a left you standing there
To set my sail alone
Then maybe I'd be in your arms tonight
And I'd have more than your memory to hold
Well, I finally learned I'm lonesome
Now I know what it means to yearn
I found myself at the end of the line
I had no direction to turn