Reading the paper saw a review
Said I was a visionary, but nobody knew
Now that's been a problem
feeling unseen
Just like I'm living somebody's dream
What am I doing anyway
Telling myself it's not too late
I'm not a young man but I'm a child in
my soul
I feel there's room for a man who
is whole
And there's a need for songs that
are sung
For chances not taken for deeds not
yet done
What am I doing anyway
Telling myself it's not too late
My children look away they don't know
what to say
My children look away they don't know
what to say
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So that's been a problem
feeling unheard
So called visions always deferred
It must be the reason I developed
this need
You know you should never believe
what you read
What am I doing anyway
Telling myself it's not too late
My children look away they don't know
what to say
My children look away they don't know
what to say