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