This world keeps on turning, Like so many different wheels on the road. And time goes by so slowly. And I don't really know just what to do. So, I stand alone and watch the crowd. I don't say a word and they don't bother me. And I just might sound like some old fool, But I'd like to know what other people see. I thought I had the answers, Like so many blocked out squares on the page. And all my failed romances Come rushing back to me in this way. Still, I stand alone and watch the crowd. I don't say a word and they don't bother me. And I just might sound like some old fool, But I'd like to know what people see in me.