Why My Skin my Skin Is Bent And So Different i Don't Even Recognize myself Anymore; who's This Shadow Mocking Me how's He Know So Vividly where's My Face I Want To Know destroyed My Taste Exposed My Soul;
my Days Seem To Be Numbered In Vain my Ways Seem To Allow re-Attain The Point Of View it's Not Just Me It's Me And You;
it's Natural the Fear Of Growing Older it's Natural the Mirror's Getting Meaner until You Realize you're Meaningful and That'll Last Forever;
i Can See i Can See Beyond Me the Problems That I Have are Only A Blessing; as The Days Seem To Unwind leave A Proud Calendar Behind there's A Place I Want To Go it's Not A Race It's Even Flow;
i Know, There's No Way To Break These Chains more So, I Embrace The Change entertain That State Of Mind than You Don't Ever Have To Stop Time;
as The Days Seem To Go Passing By remember That You Can't Rewind but What You Can Do is Not When But Who It's Me And You