Look at Me, Look at You - The Association

Well, it’s a hard way down to the time I raised my hand

And I swore I’d gladly die for my God and Uncle Sam

There was so much I didn’t know and what I knew I didn’t understand

Look at me, look at me, where have I gone?

Where have I gone?

It’s a bittersweet way to my debut as a man

I defied the Lord and Ford in that eucalyptus stand

I wasn’t even sure I loved her, we were friends in the high school band

And look at me, look at me, where have I gone?

Where have I gone?

Look at me in the mirror of the way I look at you

In the mirror of my words you’ll find my fantasies are true

Remnants of a childhood dream, a nightmare or two

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, look at me

I look at you

It’s a hazy way to the time I finally saw

And it all came crashin' in on me, my God, my land, the law

And now I wonder as I look around if I’ll make it through at all

Look at me, look at me, where have I gone?

Where have I gone?

And while I lie awake and sometimes I find I’m lost

As I rummage through my what’s and if’s, my profits and my cost

It’s not the bridges burned that bother me but the ones that I never crossed

Look at me, look at me, where have I gone?

Where have I gone?

Look at me in the mirror of the way I look at you

Whoa, in the mirror of my words you’ll find my fantasies are true

Old remnants of a childhood dream, a nightmare or two

Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh, look at me

I look at you

Whoa, look at me (Well, look at me)

I look at you

Oh, look at me (Well, look at you)

I look at you

Oh, look at me (Well, look at me)

I look at you

Whoa, look at me (Well, look at you)

I look at you

Oh, look at me (Well, look at me)

I look at you