Growing Old Is Getting Old

So we all
Are growing old
And it's getting oldPressure on
Our hollow bones
and the varicoseSuddenly
We decompose
But we're not aloneSo we all
Are growing oldMaybe we're sealed in silence
And maybe we feel a guidance
Maybe your only vices
Will keep you afraid and cold
But iMemorized
Your smile lines
From left to rightCame to life
And childlike
Reaction timeWe're allowed
To expire
With ourselves in mindSo we all
Are growing oldPull out the fear of silence
And put out the need for guidance
And put out your only vices
And don't be afraid of the coldAnd we sing, sing, we sing.
Fight, we fight, we fight.
We cry, cry, we cry.
We slide, slide, we slide into the light.Do 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 only vices
Will keep you afraid and cold, well.Pull out the fear of silence
Put out the need for guidance
Put out your only vices
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.