Well one day when it seems our time has come
Would you hold me like you did when we was young
Before the world destroyed us left us no place left to run
I was younger then but man I sure was dumb
Back when I would eat right out of your hand
Couldn't tell was it real or just pretend
Then the mirror it swirled like satan he was spitting on my grave
In the morning I woke feeling quite the same
And it felt alright
Alright
It was always too easy to be true
It was always ever up to you
And I doubt that there's a heaven but i'm sure i'll never know
Take me home mama when it's my time to go
'Cause there's a poem i read once it was written on the wall
Here's the pain of man, now you carry it all
Here's the pain of man, now you carry it all
Here's the pain of man, now you carry it all