Why can t I change after all these years?
Why can t I change my ways?
I find it so strange after all these years
I'm still more or less the same.
Wherever I go, whatever I do, whatever I know
It just comes and goes so soon
Whatever life brings, whatever song it sings
I'm still whistling the same old tune.
Why can't I change after all these years?
Why can't I change my ways?
I find it so strange after all these years
I'm still more or less the same.
Whoever I'm with, whatever I take, whatever I give
I'm still running the same old ways
Whatever choice I make, whatever road I take
But I still wind up in the same old place.
So why, why can't I change (why can't I change) after all these years?
Why can't I change my ways? (Why can't I change my ways?)
Oh, I find it so strange after all these years
I'm still more or less the same.
I'm more or less the same, yeah, yeah
I'm more or less the same, yeah, yeahhh.