Forgive me,
For I falter.
I am not as strong
As I used to be.
The years have slipped by me,
Like butter through my fingers,
Or water through hair,
But still I live.
Young,
Did I used to be.
Young enough,
Yet young no more.
Forgive me,
For I falter.
I am not as strong
As I used to be.
The years have slipped by me,
Like butter through my fingers,
Or water through hair,
But still I live.
Young,
Did I used to be.
Young enough,
Yet young no more.