Well I'm getting older

Your weight off my shoulders

The truth is out there but so are lies

I still get that feeling, that sinking feeling

But that's just something, you won't recognize

And I get that

Wouldn't it be so nice

If my best would suffice

You gave me reason, to lose hope again

Through your best intentions, I think I learned my lesson

Wish I was that shimmer through your darkest night

And I wish I had the answers

But my thoughts keep turning over, and over, and over, and over again

And I hope you find some purpose

But these calloused hands won't feel you the same as they did just a lifetime ago

I'll move on, I'll move on, I'll move on

And I wish I had the answers

But my thoughts keep turning over, and over, and over, and over again

And I hope you find some purpose

But these calloused hands won't feel you the same as they did just a lifetime ago