Robin Trower
This Old World
When the silence starts to deafen
Drowning out the worlds you speak
Lost and found your place in heaven
Always seems just out of reach

I know you're watching and you're waiting
This time the wheel must turn
Too slow and love will turn to hating
I must beg to disagree
This old world ain't never gonna learn

Give me something to believe in
Every dream is precious now
Must give up our selfish scheming
Or this will be the final blow