When you were young You were breve and strong for everyone When you were young You though you could change the entire world But now you can't change your own When I was young I didn't realize time goes on When I was young I was getting tired on my own Now I'm paying the check alone 'Cause time goes wrong Will I be proud of Someone I'll be someday? When you get old You'll miss the present you're scared of When you get old You'll stop worrying about everyone They don't need you to live on When I get old I'll finally have time for my own When I get old I won't let my life push me off I'll get my shit togheter 'Cause time goes wrong Will I be proud of Someone I'll be someday? Why do we have no time at all When we know how to use it Life is not fair right here and now But does worrying about it helps something? Am I doomed to feel like this? No one would choose to come to life If god showed us how it is How peaceful it would it be, right now If we both didn't even exist Am I doomed to feel like this?