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