There's been a turning br Things have moved around br And made themselves anew br Or older, I'm not sure which one br And here I am, supposedly br A big boy now br Feeling like a child br With five o' clock shadow br And not sure what to make br Of tomorrow br Now that Mom's gone br My youth is behind me br And I, still filled br With all the same confusion br As life just keeps moving on br And I'm not sure br If I've been left behindbr br Denis Kucharskibr br