It’s Preying On My Mind - David Cassidy

Just like a wind singing its song of windchime
I'm a lonely man passing through your town
Thinking of you, Lord, you used to be mine
I never wake up, only wake up down.
And it's preying on my mind
That there's nothing left in my hands but time
Time don't really care if I carry on.
Love left me behind
Just like summer leaves, the grapes on the vine
Wake up in the morning, find you're gone, find you're gone.
Trying to go home but the road never seemed to pass your way
Spied on myself, I've been getting by, I could have called
You're just a dime away
There's a phone up ahead but I know I'll just pass on by.
And it's preying on my mind
That there's nothin' left in my hands but time
Time don't really care if I carry on.
Love left me behind
Just like summer leaves and grapes on the vine
Wake up in the mornin', find you're gone, find you're gone
Find you're gone, find you're gone.
And it's preying on my mind
That there's nothin' left in my hands but time
Time don't really care if I carry on.
Love left me behind
Just like summer leaves and grapes on the vine
Wake up in the mornin', find you're gone, find you're gone.
And it's preying on my mind
That there's nothin' left in my hands but time
Time don't really care if I carry on.