After all these many years I'm a lot like you Didn't plan to be that way But I'm a lot like you And the truth is I'll be waiting For the best to come I am looking up to you You're my friend I'm your son Fatherlike Father's son There's nothing much to choose All the time I wasted on Arguing with you I don't care what some might say We all have our faults I'll be following your way I don't mind getting old And the truth is I'll be waiting For the best to come I am looking up to you You're my friend I'm your son Fatherlike Father's son Getting closer to the truth All the time I wasted on Arguing with you What a waste of time Was it wasted time?