I wear the smile, I wear the laugh
I’m in the backstage changing hats
I am a weekday on weekends
I hate my best friends
Spoke and choked,
I burnt my notes
This heart drones as I try and act adult
But like a walkman falls to pieces
All parts no heart
See me change, changes are no good…
See me change
All the world’s deranged and I’m left crouched, people delayed are in a rush
I want a world but I might throw up. Will it ruin my make-up?
See me change, changes are no good…
See me change…
See me change, changes are no good
See things change, changes are no good
See me change…
this song is a haunting reminder of when I walked the hallways of my high school in 1957 ... somewhere a distant radio played , Chances Are on a spring afternoon ..long ago
I have loved this mans voice since I was in my early teens.I am now 74 years old.Each time I hear him is like the first time. When my time comes to leave this earth, I want to hear this man singing until I take my last breath.