different ways

Everyone's telling me baby,
A hard rain's gonna fall,
And I've been feeling gray skies,
Trying to end it all, yeah.

You and I are moving in a different way, yeah,
I'm losing all the feeling of yesterday, yeah, yeah.

And I've been down,
I've been wasted,
I'm torn and frayed, frayed,
And I can feel it coming on like a hurricane, yeah.

You and I are moving in a different way, yeah,
I've got no soul; I've got nothing of yesterday