Young Grow Old

 

He said it's fallin' to pieces

Fighting the boy, and the man

Over his shoulder, there was freedom,

But consciousness has tied his hands

 

Am I at youth

Once his distinction

Now consciousness has tied hands

 

I said I'm not afraid of weakness

And that's the key to understand

 

So far in a distant land

No one thinks that the young man can

 

See the light through the open door

Sit and watch, as the young grow old

 

Watching the people in the circle

Watching the glass spill the sand

 

I said are you afraid of weakness

Well that's your key to understand

 

So far in a distant land

No one thinks that the young man can

See the light through the open door

Sit and watch, as the young grow old

 

So young grow old

So young grow old

 

So young grow older

 

Take 'em now, see the boy is free, yeah

What to be, what to be

 

Take 'em now, she leans on weak, yeah

Is this the way, this the way?

 

So far in a distant land

No one thinks that the young man can

 

See the light through the open door

Sit and watch, as the young grow old

 Volta para Creed.