I Think They're Leaving Me Behind

The tramp moves on to the end of the street

I listen to the echo of his hobnail feet

For some, there's a future to find

But I think they're leaving me behind

The world hurries on at its breakneck pace

And people fly by in their lifelong race

For them, there's a future to find

But I think they're leaving me behind (ooh, ooh)

The chances, they come, but the chances have been joined (lately)

Success can be gained, but at too great a cost (I'm still leaving)

For some, there's a future to find

But I think they're leaving me behind

(But I think they're leaving me behind)

(But I think they're leaving me behind)

The wind sweeps up and goes back to its tree

The rain flows by and moves on to the sea

For them, there's a future to find

But I think they're leaving me behind

Me behind

Me behind

Me behind