Back to Anonymous

These days, it doesn't matter I can let myself go No disguise, just go for a stroll It's back to anonymous But those years were one big blur I'm not sure where I have been I dream the pieces back now and then Mm Is it cliche? Does it sound so ungrateful When it comes out that way? If so, I only mean to say Thank you for those crazy days But it's back to anonymous Strangers, creepy and comfortable That they knew my name, it's not at all what I thought that fame would be, it was just a small world For a while Is life better now? Well, that depends On how I'm feeling about It's not so much that I wanted out I really didn't have a say But it's a big world with un-famous people Who deserve the grand applause And they quietly carry on I'd like to think that I could be that strong Daydreaming on the bus, that's all Now it's back to anonymous The wife and I, feeding the birds In love, in comfortable clothes The neighbors, they don't wink like they know Back when they'd say, "Savor this moment It's your time, seize the day" But I couldn't stay awake And I didn't feel a thing And she reminds me when I start to think I might throw my hat back in the ring It's time to be