Did You Ever Wonder What Became Of Me?
Did you ever wonder what became of me?
I went where tomorrow never comes,
where there's no yesterday to ache for.
I went to sleepy afternoons
and early mornings
beyond the tyrannies
of want and get;
where there's no new and hot,
no warranties, no proofs of purchase,
no up and coming;
where the only electric sign's
when lightning walks the sky;
where there is no what or why
when the bird sings.