When you were young, and your excitement showed...
But as time goes by, is it outgrown?

Is that the way things go? Forever reaching for the gold.
Forever fades black [bad word] up cold.

Walking [bad word] with me. Far away. Everyday.

When you were young, you never knew which way
you'd go. What once was grace now undertows.

"Well everyday do what you can, and if you let them
turn you 'round - whatever goes up [bad word] down"

Walking [bad word] with me. Far away. Everyday.