Those boys don't come around here no more Probably all moved far away And if they return on the trains from the big cities I wouldn't recognize their face 'Cuz they changed so much that they might as well be someone else At the risk of sounding like a hypocrite 'Cuz lord knows I've changed myself Yeah, I still got this smile on I'll wear it across my face And if you still cannot see the positives Then you're just not looking my way And you changed so much so you might want to be someone else Run the risk of being an impressionist 'Cuz we should all become ourselves