Aging I've never felt it before now

Mourning the lonely youth that I knew

I've feel it coming

I see it pass

And wonder where well end up last

Ooh, Ooh, Ooh

Meaning every intention I harbor

Leaving those blessed hopes at the door

I hear your coming, I hope you'll stay

I'll busy myself till I see that day

Doubting only the angle I follow

Enter every question you have

Forget the answers, you'll find your own

And I'll make my way to the road back home

Hey, Dan, how'd you decide to recover?

Offer friendly advice to your past

I've classic symptoms

No way to feel

And I'd start on that road

But that road's not real