Forever Old - T.S.O.L.

Walked through a club like I walk through a field

I promise there’s nobody there

I’ve been in the front and stood in the back

To try and get a glimpse at their minds

Their heads in the clouds but their feet on the ground

I tell you they won’t fly away

With their head in the clouds but their feet on the ground

I tell you they won’t fly away

Alter their styles don’t undo the laces, so nothing has really been changed

Vary the words just keep all of the phrases, so all your songs are the same

You might change the clouds but you can’t change your faces, the face is

unchanged

Growing forever old…

Oh they’re forever old…

Growing forever old…

Always forever old…

Looked in their eyes but I looked into glass

'cause I swear that there’s nobody there

I’ve listened to words, listened to songs

But can’t hear just what’s been played

Their hearts follow something they don’t understand, I wonder if they’re here

at all

Their hearts follow one thing they can’t understand, I wonder if they really

care

Emptier faces lead emptier lives

Yet even these shells have dreams

Look in the mirror do you see their faces, or is this not what it seems

With your head in the clouds but your feet on the ground

I tell you they won’t fly away

Growing forever old…

Oh they’re forever old…

Growing forever old…

Always forever old…