(Gerry Goffin, Carole King) All your gypsy friends have gone away now It's for someone else they sing their song You said it's all a masquerade And life was just a game you played But now, too late, you see that you were wrong All the friends you hung around are gone now They're all entertaining someone else You lived your life without a goal And now, you feel you've lost your soul And you can only blame it on yourself Wasn't it you who said that nothing matters? Wasn't it you who said life's a holiday? Well, if it's true that nothing really matters, What are you doing, feeling down this way? I remember when I tried to warn you You told me not to try to tie you down Now, your mind is filled with doubt The crowd that you were in is out And you have no idea where you're bound Wasn't it you who said that nothing matters? Wasn't it you who said life's a holiday? Well, if it's true that nothing really matters, What are you doing, feeling down this way? What are you doing, feeling down this way? What are you doing, feeling down this way?