Who's that face in the mirror looking back at meHe's looking slightly different than than the one I saw last weekThe more I see, the more I knowWhen it feels like I'm just growing up I'm really growing old Time flies and I can't get off the groundThe hands on the clock go spinning round and roundAnd the days keep running against my willAnd time keeps flying by but I'm standing still Every time I turn around dust is piling up like snow on the windowsillEvery time I turn, got the checkbook out and I'm paying that same billEvery time I turn around I'm putting out the trash on garbage dayEvery time I turn there's another line on my face I can't erase Every time I turn around that mess I just cleaned up is back againEvery time I turn the roof is leaking and the rain's pouring inEvery time I turn around I woke up late, I've wasted half my dayEvery time I turn there's another year's gone by i can't replace Time is a builder, time can make things fall apartI'm running around with a hammer and a patch kit wondering where to startThe more I learn, the less I knowAnd the closer I get to the top of the hill the farther I have to go