So soon we're too old to carry
We knew we only had a little while
In the middle keep ticking over
Before you know it, parent a parent

To have it all and still want more
One things for sure we're all getting older
So we take a lover waiting in the corner
Before you know it, pushing up the daisies

And we go back to where we came from
Like those before and those [bad word] 
And know its the ever and the more
And again and again and again

In the end [bad word] easy
So you find a way to take a little with you
For the ones you love, there if they need to
Pharaoh, they're [bad word] with you.

And we go back to where we came from
Like those before and those [bad word] 
And know its the ever and the more
And again and again and again

So soon we're too old to carry
We knew we only had a little while
In the middle keep ticking over
Before you know it, parent a parent

And we go back to where we came from
Like those before and those [bad word] 
And know its the ever and the more
And again and again and again