Young Grow Old

He said it's fallin' to pieces Fighting the boy, and the man Over his shoulder, there was freedom, But consciousness has tied his hands Am I at youth Once his distinction Now consciousness has tied hands I said I'm not afraid of weakness And that's the key to understand So far in a distant land No one thinks that the young man can See the light through the open door Sit and watch, as the young grow old Watching the people in the circle Watching the glass spill the sand I said are you afraid of weakness Well that's your key to understand So far in a distant land No one thinks that the young man can See the light through the open door Sit and watch, as the young grow old So young grow old So young grow old So young grow older Take 'em now, see the boy is free, yeah(?) What to be, what to be Take 'em now, she leans on weak, yeah(??) Is this the way, this the way? So far in a distant land No one thinks that the young man can See the light through the open door Sit and watch, as the young grow old --- Young Grow Old - Creed