Aging I've never felt it before now
Mourning the lonely youth that I knew
I've feel it coming
I see it pass
And wonder where well end up last
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
Meaning every intention I harbor
Leaving those blessed hopes at the door
I hear your coming, I hope you'll stay
I'll busy myself till I see that day
Doubting only the angle I follow
Enter every question you have
Forget the answers, you'll find your own
And I'll make my way to the road back home
Hey, Dan, how'd you decide to recover?
Offer friendly advice to your past
I've classic symptoms
No way to feel
And I'd start on that road
But that road's not real
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