Where did it go, all of that energy? God only knows, but now there's nothing left of meI used to be the pretty face, in the school photographThe one I used to want so hard, but stayed the middle of the classAnd in an effort to get on, I moved to the cityWhere everybody knows, everybody knows, everything about every damn thingI wear sophisticated clothes, and the life I believed inBut soon I wonder if, is this everything, or nothing at allSo where do I go?To find a new energyDeep down I know, there must be something here for meCause I'm a little bit logical, I'm not too cynicalSo where a moment takes me, it's just plain magicalAnd in an effort to get on, I moved to the cityWhere everybody knows, everybody knows, everything about every damn thingI wear sophisticated clothes, and the life I believed inBut soon I wonder if, is this everything, or nothing at allNothing at allBut soon I wonder if, is this everything, or nothing at all