I Walk Alone

I walk a crooked twisting path That seems to be landing nowhere I lead a loner's life Not what I meant to do I do what seemed to be the right thing at one time But now that time has pa*sed and I'm the last one Walking down this path I walk along the same old streets Where we used to meet by chance But now there's not one familiar face THere's not one knowing glance There's just my memory A problem that I seem to have Is not being able to appreciate or understand The present until it's past And so it goes away