Those Days

In those days, when my hands were tied
 And thinkin' was suicide
 Close your eyes, you'd be petrified
 So I bought myself a ticket
 Back where I belonged in those days
 Back where I belonged in those days
 See a guy like that walking down the street
 You'd nearly leave your skin
 He's proud to say he's got his wits about him
 Take a look at the shape you're in
 All the faith you've got left is in your medicine
 So open up wide and swallow that pride
 And long for a comfort the world won't provide
 Adrift on the oceans of doubt in your soul
 Consumed by the tide, you're swallowed up whole
 (?) Would've told me so
 'Cause I didn't put up much of a fight in those days
 I didn't put up too much of a fight in those days