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 bitter-sweet way to my debut as a man
I defied the lord and ford in the 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
Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh
Look at me, I’ll look at you
It’s a hazy way to the time I finally saw
And it all came crashing in on me:
My God, my land, the 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 I’m 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
Remnants of a childhood dream, a nightmare or two
Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh
Look at me, I’ll look at you
Whoa, look at me
(Well, look at me)
I’ll look at you
Oh, look at me
(Why, look at you)
I’ll look at you
