[Verse 1] It a pain to get real young Not worried about the end of the world I'm just worried about the eyes of a squirrel I don't know where I've been But I know I'll be back there again Every future is another past Looking forward is a real blast Looking into the past is looking the same As it's gonna be tomorrow again I don't know what I've been told But getting young is getting old Every day I take another step back Looking back on the track I done lapped I don't know what I'm doing anymore Looking around like I could find a cure To things I don't really know about Like knowing without knowing without a doubt Trusting sources is not the worst Idea I have ever had Trying to exist in a human world Is the thing that I've never had So I sit here half alone As the dog begins to groan Singing along in my words Never going to be heard
