Watching Time Fly

Life may just be a one way road
That you travel until you are old.
There are people around you, going the wrong way,
But in your own mind they are just a haze.
You're going the right way, headed in the right direction,
Looking in the rear view mirror, seeing your own reflection.
You don't know where they're going, and you don't really care.
To you those people shouldn't even be there.
Watching them speed by,
Watching time fly.
You must wonder
When your going to find yourself.

Paolo Driussi.