Growing Old Is Getting Old

So we all

Are growing old

And it's getting old

Pressure on

Our hollow bones

And the varicose

Suddenly

We decompose

But we're not alone

So we all

Are growing old

Maybe we're sealed in silence

And maybe we feel a guidance

Maybe your own devices

Will keep you afraid and cold

But i

Memorized

Your smile lines

When lips divide

Kept alive

Your childlike

Reaction time

We're allowed

To expire

With ourselves in mind

So we all

Are growing old

Pull out the fear of silence

And put out the need for guidance

And put out your own devices

And don't be afraid of the cold

And we sing, sing, sing.

Fight, we fight, fight.

We cry, cry, cry.

We slide, slide, we slide into the light.

We sing, fight, we cry.

We slide, slide, we slide into the light.

Maybe we're sealed in silence

And maybe we feel a guidance

Maybe your own devices

Will keep you afraid and cold, well.

Pull out the fear of silence

Put out the need for guidance

Put out your own devices

And don't be afraid of the cold

Afraid of the cold

Afraid of the time

You've got no where to go but here.