Old Souls

You can  sit by the  ocean but that won't make you into a shell

Be the first  there on Sunday that don't mean one day heaven's there

But faith without action  is just spinning no traction, what the hell?

Like a life with no dream is just waking and sleeping till you're dead

And we're all just old, old souls

First, you  crawl then you walk

Walk then you run

Crash into things now and then

All too close to the sun

Generation numb

Burning the tips of our wings

And we're all just old, old souls

In between the old, old souls

You can live for the moment or dwell for atonement in disguise

Author your fate or lay down and don't even try

But direction and hunger will one day uncover and align

Purpose and meaning, restitution and healing for your time

And we're all just old, old souls

First, you crawl then you walk

Walk then you run

Crash into things now and then

All too close to the sun

Generation numb

Burning the tips of our wings

And we're all just old, old souls

In between the old, old souls

First, you crawl then you walk

Walk then you run

Crash into things now and then

All too close to the sun

Generation numb

Burning the tips of our wings

It's just the push and the pull

The yell and the whisper

Hallucination of time

The concept of distance

And some old, old souls

Hell, we're all just old, old souls

Old, old souls

Old, old souls

We're all just old, old souls

We're all just old, old souls