Where did all those hard working years go?
There's no one left can't help but feel low,

To all those who walked out on me
Is this what you do to make yourself feel free?
You're not absolved by your own decree
I just envision the horizon on a blue sea,

Where did all those hard working years go?
There's no one left can't help but feel low,

To my wives and my children, I must say
I never let you down or walked away
Keeping all those threats at bay
Is this why I'm alone on Father's Day?

Is this my finals destination?
Is this how the race is won?
Feeling my life has come undone
It's Father's Day and I'm on the run.