What Other People See

This world keeps on turning,

Like so many different wheels on the road.

And time goes by so slowly.

And I don't really know just what to do.So, I stand alone and watch the crowd.

I don't say a word and they don't bother me.

And I just might sound like some old fool,

But I'd like to know what other people see.I thought I had the answers,

Like so many blocked out squares on the page.

And all my failed romances

Come rushing back to me in this way.Still, I stand alone and watch the crowd.

I don't say a word and they don't bother me.

And I just might sound like some old fool,

But I'd like to know what people see in me.