It's strange when a young boy recollects
You forget about all the train wrecks
Can't remember comic books or G.I. Joe's
But you still think about all the no-shows
They were supposed to be there for you
But now they're gone and what are you gonna do?
Because things change and people change too
Into strangers or something you once knew
But you will learn to take life as it is
I'm sure you'll learn to make the best of this
And there go the wheels turning around again
As I'm leaving this behind
And then i think to myself could it be
That I'm losing my mind?
Pick up that ringing phone again
Don't you know this is the last time
Could it be I'm losing my mind?