When we were young and full of fun
Games were all we knew
Friday nights and pickup fights
Always had things to do

But now we’ve grown up into this
No longer cards or pickup sticks
And we couldn’t see
What was meant to be
We found

Now you pick up were I leave off
‘Cause I won’t take it far enough
And I have always let you down
Trapped in your world that I held up

As twisted as I feel resolve
You drive it up pissed off on doubt
And you can’t see
What is meant to be
Till you find

I’ll turn around the ship and sail
Throw out your regret and see
You’ll never be free
Until you’ve done like me
And find