The Traveller

Now take a good look over there and tell me what you see
 You see a frustrated man who's sick and tired of life, and no dreams
 He's got no food, no house, no bed
 Them say life is sweet and the problem's all in his head
 Now [?] we should dream of paradise
 When I listen closer I realize they were telling lies
 "Don't worry, be happy"
 Now that's a joke
 Help me, 'cause my luck is down
 My wings no longer fly
 My eyes no longer cry
 Help me, 'cause I'm sinking fast
 Don't pretend you don't see
 Don't be walking past
 I took a bad turn and found myself going down the wrong way
 I woke up on a park bench wonderin' if it was a friday
 Move on, can't stop, shit
 I'm on a five-oh's [?], what happened to me?
 I guess nobody's interested to knowin' my name
 And no one cares about you unless you have game
 What you see is what you get
 I ain't too proud to [?]
 Help me, 'cause my luck is down
 My wings no longer fly
 My eyes no longer cry
 Help me, 'cause I'm sinking fast
 Don't pretend you don't see
 Don't be walking past
 Help me
 'Cause I need, I need a little help
 Help me
 I need a little help, I
 Help me
 'Cause I'm sinking fast
 Help me
 Oh
 Help me, 'cause my luck is down
 My wings no longer fly
 My eyes no longer cry
 Help me, man I'm sinking so fast
 Don't pretend you don't see
 Don't be walking past