It seems so far away,
And then it seems so close to me.
And the future's right here in the air,
It's clearer
Maybe than it's supposed to be,
Than it's supposed to be.
It seems so hard to take,
When they're questioning what's wrong with me.
Cause I look at myself in the eye,
In the mirror,
Maybe I'm wondering, maybe I'm wondering...
If I
Follow the sound of my voice
And I
Live in a world of my choice
Then when I'm old if I'm lucky
And the years have gone by,
I can look back and smile.
I can look back and smile.
Cause all we have
Is what we have
To give away.
And all we need
Is to feel it all come back one day.
Eyheheyyy
But it seems so far away,
Like a vision in some kind of dream.
And I look at myself in the eye, in the mirror,
Maybe I'm wondering,
Maybe I'm wondering...
If I
Follow the sound of my voice
And I
Live in a world of my choice
Then when I'm old and I'm ugly
And the world's passed me by,
Whoa,
Will I look back and cry?
If I
Follow the sound of my voice
And I
Live in a world of my choice
Then when I'm old if I'm lucky
And the years have gone by,
I can look back and smile.
I can look back and smile,
I can look back and smile,
I can look back and smile.