Thinking 'bout the time that passed in my life Wondering where did it all go Thinking 'bout the memories that I've left behind Wondering if there'll be much more
Walking off to school too many days Running fast to get back home Wish I'd seen me through my mother's eyes How she cried, now I stand alone A sitting here getting old Watching my life unfold
Used to be that time had passed too slow Now it seems to move so fast In a rush to beat me to the end Will I finish first or last
Who can know what roads will lead you to Hard to choose which way to go No one finds the answer 'till the end Even then, do we really know? Did we find the right way to go? I'm a sitting here getting old
I'm just a sitting, just a sitting here getting old I'm just a sitting, just a sitting here getting old
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