The Final Push To The Sum

The Final Push To The Sum
never know their names,
But i smile just the same
New faces...
Strange places,
Most everything i see,
Becomes a blur to me
And i'm wasted because,
The fast pace is too much
Here at the final push to the sum
If my old life is done,
Then, what have i become?
What have i become?
Every now and then,
The memories creep in
A breeze and blue skies,
The trees and you and i
But if my old life is done,
i guess that i've moved on
To new faces and strange places,
Here at the final push to the sum
If my old life is done, then,
What have i become?
What have i become?
What have i become?
What have i become?
What have i become?
What have i become?