Younger -

I walk these crowded hallways

I curse the ground beneath my seat

I’m on my faded glamour

I feel ungracious in defeat

I walk these crowded hallways

I curse the ground beneath my seat

I’m on my faded glamour

I feel ungracious in defeat

It’s an experiment

It’s not a masterpiece

You will discover this

You will eventually

I want my spark back

I need my torch lit

I don’t approach the hill

I feel I’m over it

I’ll stake my flag in the road where it bends

It’s just the start when it felt like the end

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

We need our luck changed

We need some blind faith

Your have your upswings

I have my down days

Maybe our future lies

Within the point of view

Everyone likes you

Nobody loves you

I will stake my flag in the road where it bends

It was just the start when it felt like the end

I wish I had started younger

I wish that I didn’t feel so weak

Wish I had found my marker

I wish I had started younger

When I lay my head

When I find my home

When I’m in the arms of those I know

When all is said

When all is done

You did your best

You gave your all

When I lay my head

When I find my home

When I’m in the arms of those I know

When all is said

When all is done

You did your best

You gave your all

When I lay my head

When I find my home

When I’m in the arms of those I know

When all is said

When all is done

You did your best

You gave your all

When I lay my head

When I find my home

When I’m in the arms of those I know

When all is said

When all is done

You did your best

You gave your all