Who needs a dream? Who needs ambition? Who'd be the fool in my position? Once I had dreams, now they're obsessions Hopes became needs, lovers possessions.
Now I'm where I want to be and who I want to be and doing what I always said I would and yet I feel I haven't won at all.
Running for my life and never looking back in case there's someone right behind to shoot me down and say he always knew I'd fall.
When the crazy wheel slows down Where will I be? Back where I started.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining Times have been good, fast, entertaining But what's the point if I'm concealing Not only love, all other feeling.
Now I'm where I want to be and who I want to be and doing what I always said I would and yet I feel I haven't won at all.
Running for my life and never looking back in case there's someone right behind to shoot me down and say he always knew I'd fall.
When the crazy wheel slows down Where will I be? Back where I started.