When you're young, the days feel slow
Everything matters too much
When you're young, you're too naïve to know so
When you're old, the days will blend
The coffee repeats, the cycle never ends
You feel tired but can't sleep
You feel every movement creak
You feel the energy of everything leaving your feet
When you're somewhere in between the young and the old
When you're somewhere in between, just know, the young and old
Take your time, write a little rhyme
We can all pretend
The end will never come and the beginning was never strung
Will your soul ever amend?
You feel tired but can't sleep
You feel every movement creak
You feel the energy of everything leaving your feet
When you're somewhere in between the young and the old
When you're somewhere in between, just know, the young and old
When you come out gleaming on the other side, everyone will be waiting, saying, that was life