Why Everybody Else Is Still Counting Out the Days, I Don't Know Me, I'm Still Racing With the Hours and I Know I Can't Go It's Never Been Easy 'cause I've Always Been Late After All These I'm Still the Same Maybe It's the Way I Was Brought Into the World, a Cold Night It's Always Been Harder For Me to Be Wrong Than Be Right Maybe Unfounded But Important to Me That After All These Years I Have the Same Old Dream Fell Into the Weary-gone Arms of the Man I Still Hold Seems We Only Just Got Started and We've Got a Long Ways to Go It's Never Been Easy But It's the Best It Could Be For After All These Years I'm Still Me