Who Am I?

When did I become this person?
I used to be so different, who am I now?
Always stressed out and running about,
Heart palpitations, times running out...
Quick, fuss around, getting it done...
Who am I now? What have I become?

When did the road less traveled become paved?
When did my roses die and rot away?
When did my boots become so worn out,
My feet are bleeding while I'm running around,
Getting things done, am I the only one,
Who have I become?

Has the world changed so much or am I the one?
Heart's giving out so find me a good one
To replace it this time, maybe one that can't run
On overtime and beating the drum of the battle cry...
I can't be the only one...
I don't like what I have become...

Was it always like this? Where is the fun?
What is my generation passing around
That I have not yet found? What's the key
The one fantasy of what's supposed to be..
Does everyone know but me?
What should I be since I cannot be me?