I was older and wiser back when I was young But I didn’t stay true to the laughs and the fun I learned life was all struggles that sometimes you won And then you just started again I put on some years and found out I knew less About how to be, how to let go the stress And that thought left me sad and a bit of a mess So I got up and started again And now that I think I’m officially old I always reject all the orders I’m told But grumble at T-shirts I can’t seem to fold And forget I can just start again
I know that the reason I block and I bray Is for loss of the good things I often betray But life doesn’t last long and so I delay The time needed to start it again But y’know It’s never too late and the road never ends And how you bow out? Well, that really depends On the road that you see, all the twists and the bends Waiting for you to start it again I don’t know if getting it right is the game When playing it well makes a loss feel the same And who wants to live like a lion that’s tame When there’s always a sign That now will suit fine It’s a good time to start it again
I love this. Happy New Year, Alan!