I saw no age without tears, there were Olds with wounds and new borns with fears
We looked to the hills for help but still felt hallow. No one to blame for our own sorrows.
We held the steap rod into our own eyes. Felt the bleed of watching our souls go down a road that would soon end.
Doing all we can just to feel youth again. Truth is we can’t turn back time to relieve what we did wrong. We can only live in today and choose to do right from now on.