Where has all my time gone, I'm running out of promises to keep, And friends like you that i don't need. Would you say that i've been sleeping for too long, Or is it just the way i see myself is always wrong. And would you tell me if you thought that i had changed, Or never even noticed if my voice was sounding strange. With all these things, I feel my inspiration running out on me, Can't you see... Everyday i see the difference, And everyday there's something wrong, Everyday i see the difference, (i can't save myself for very long), And i can't save myself.