Vanished Youth

I started chasing a compromise Temporary, I let it slide I didn't forget it I hid it, admit it I got what I wanted And then it hit me, son of a bitch And then it hit me, half a dozen wasted And then it hit me, son of a bitch And then it hit me, shit I sense of panic, the loss of time Vanished youth, the mirror reminds me The face that I see, it stares right through me Had I given up? And then it hit me, son of a bitch And then it hit me, half a dozen wasted And then it hit me, son of a bitch And then it hit me, shit Oh your vanished youth Oh your haunting truth All those wasted years Obeying your fears And then it hit me, son of a bitch And then it hit me, half a dozen wasted And then it hit me, son of a bitch And then it hit me, half a dozen wasted And then it hit me, son of a bitch And then it hit me, half a dozen wasted And then it hit me, son of a bitch And then it hit me, shit