In my head, I still see us as kidsWe were never told there's more than life and none of thisOn the carousel round and roundLessons learned, bridges burned, I tore them downFeet taken whole by the streetsThat I used to call homeWords whispered loud so they're heardIt's a sin to grow oldWe'd be foolsTo stay the sameAnd I hear these daysThese boys, you've changedWhat was I supposed to do?When our robots, we all changeMaybe the problem is youI wanted more than to just existMy forgotten roots still on my boots when I took the riskOn the right ranks, not slowing downI guess that I will still sing high when I see you aroundWe'd be fools to stay the sameAnd I hear these daysThese boys, you've changedYou've changedWhat was I supposed to do?The way I drove us, we all changeMaybe the problem is youYouYouYouWe've been fools to stay the sameAnd I hear these days is for you, JamesWhat was I supposed to do?When our robots, we all changeMaybe the problem is you*