Well it's a hard way down to the time I raised my hand

And I swore I'd gladly die for my God and Uncle Sam

There was so much I didn't know and what I knew I didn't understand

Look at me, look at me, where have I gone?

Where have I gone?



It's a bittersweet way to my debut as a man

I defied the Lord and Ford in that eucalyptus stand

I wasn't even sure I loved her, we were friends in the high school band

And look at me, look at me, where have I gone?

Where have I gone?



Look at me in the mirror of the way I look at you

In the mirror of my words you'll find my fantasies are true

Remnants of a childhood dream, a nightmare or two

Look at me, I look at you



It's a hazy way to the time I finally saw

And it all came crashing in on me, my God and my law

And now I wonder as I look around if I'll make it through at all

Look at me, look at me, where have I gone?

Where have I gone?



And now I lie awake and sometimes I find them lost

As I rummage through my what's and if's, my profits and my costs

It's not the bridges burned that bother me but the

ones that I never crossed

Look at me, look at me, where have I gone?

Where have I gone?



Look at me in the mirror of the way I look at you

Whoa, in the mirror of my words you'll find my fantasies are true

Oh, remnants of a childhood dream, a nightmare or two

Look at me, I look at you



Oh, look at me, I look at you

Oh, look at me, I look at you

Oh, look at me, I look at you