It used to be that life was just a game Got used to dancing each step the same Well I got so tired, so disillusioned with it all Standing at the threshold, waiting for the call
(chorus) I wear the face of change It never looks the same I wear the face of change My face is changing
I hear someone talking on the telephone A distant stranger in a monotone I don't know your name but I recognize the face We were once the same but in another place