Looking Back

Once I was the talk of town
And people came from all around
Saying, "Today we'll see her."

Now I'm all alone, standing in line,
Nothing to do but play with time,
Hoping someone remembers.

Once it was worth it but now it's vain.
It's like being lost in the rain,
All wet with no where to go.
Some say, "Well that's show biz.
Sorry kid, that's just the way it is."
Sorry is one word I know.

As a kid I dreamt so muchOf being a star,
big time and such.
But when push came to shove

All I was left with
Was a long list of "if's"
And "maybe I should have's..."