Whatever happened to younAnd all the things you said?nWhatever happened to you?nYou might as well be deadnnWhatever happened to you?nYou used to be on firenWhat happened to your plans,nAnd all that you aspired?n nSo we drift along this lonely, dusty stretch of roadnTrying to make sense of the directions we were soldnBut the signs keep changing and we don't know what to donDon't ask me, friend, because I'm just as lost as you...nnWhatever happened to menAnd all the things I could have been?nThe things I could have made,nAnd the things I could have seen?nnWhatever happened to menAnd the things I thought I'd do?nI have no room to talk,nBecause I'm just the same as you...nnSo we drift along this lonely, dusty stretch of roadnTrying to make sense of the directions we were soldnBut the signs keep changing and we don't know what to donDon't ask me, friend, because I'm just as lost as you...nnThings change, don't worrynThings change, don't worrynThings change, it's okay...,nThings change, don't worry, don't worry...nnSo we drift along this lonely, dusty stretch of roadnTrying to make sense of the directions we were soldnBut the signs keep changing and we don't know what to donDon't ask me, friend, because I'm just as lost as you...n nI'm just as lost as you...nI'm just as lost as you...nI'm just as lost as you...nI'm just as lost as you...