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