Look out of the window
What is passing you by.
If you really want this bad enough.
You’re young and good looking
The keys to the kingdom.
Sooner or later
And before your very eyes
Old soul on young shoulders.
How you’ll look when you’re older.
Times’ fickle card game with you and I.
You have to take your chances,
The book of forgiveness.
Sooner or later
And before your very eyes