Young & Old

Now, leave your hand in mine. The heat strikes me as divine. Seated here by my side, the day blurs into the night. How is it you seem to know what I tried not to show? This must be rare, 'cause nothing else could compare, not that I'm aware of. This

There's nothing left for me There's nothing there for me So far as I can see There's nothing left for me As a child I was told We all possess a soul And one day when I'm old I re-shot, been more bold Oh, my mistakes, imperfections, they make me Long

Up to this creek they come to meet Where they done days by the summer heat The sun is always in their eyes They hold their glasses like they'd rise On a clouded fair and gin they dine They're always losing track of time All sloppy men grow paradise T

Sensitive heart, you're doomed from the start Meant to play the penitent part Inquisitive mind, you're destined to find Tempted fate and knowledge divine View in there a pitied pair Denoted by a scene unfair Will you make my children bear The consequ