I'd travel oh so farTo be where you areI'd travel there
by carTo be where you areBut if I get there I'd findThat
I'd change my mindIt happens all the timeTo a friend of
mineAlways making statementsAnd moving step by stepAlways acting
theoriesI will regretMy only consolationIn the things that
I've doneAre the people who know meAnd the objects I
ownHappens all the timeTo a friend of mineHappens all the timeTo
a friend of mineHappens all the timeTo a friend of mineHappens
all the timeTo a friend of mine