We're only prisoners of circumstance Time has a way of slipping through your hands Too young to notice too many plans And the band plays on
We had the answers 'til the questions changed Life it is sideways our smiles were strained A pretty picture in a broken frame And the band plays on
This is were the road turns Enter a new world Did you have the time of your life This is were the road turns My friend my partner We'll catch up some other time We'll catch up some other time ...