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

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

Well everyday do what you can
And if you let them turn you 'round
Whatever goes up [bad word] down

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