Into The Night - B.B. King

Caught in a quicksand

And I’m starting to sink

So tired of struggling

That my mind can barely think

I don’t know where I’m going

Lord, I don’t know what I’m gonna do

My Fuel supply is finished

There ain’t nothing left to burn

I need someone to help me

But I don’t know which way to turn

I know I don’t have much of a choice

I’ll go out of my mind

Or into the night

I’m rolling and tumbling

Spinning end over end

Got to have some peace and quiet

So I can find myself again

Still if you ask me what’s the matter

I just don’t know what to say

There’s people all around me

But I feel so alone

I guess they’d like to help me

But I have to do it on my own

I know I don’t have much of a choice

I’ll go out of my mind

Or into the night