| I never know their names | |
| But I smile just the same | |
| New faces, strange places | |
| Most everything | |
| I seeBecomes a blur to me | |
| And I'm wasted because | |
| The fast pace is too much | |
| Here at the final push to the sum | |
| If my old life is done | |
| Then what have | |
| I become?What have | |
| I become?Every now and then | |
| The memories creep in | |
| A breeze and blue skies | |
| The trees and you and | |
| IBut that old life is done | |
| I guess that | |
| I've moved on | |
| To new faces and strange places | |
| Here at the final push to the sum | |
| If my old life is done | |
| Then what have | |
| I become?What have | |
| I become?What have | |
| I become?What have | |
| I become?What have | |
| I become?... |