Domineering, rash and a little mean
So much for paving a dream
When all I get are spindle web ends
And the pain of being friends
But when you follow the march of time
Everything turns out fine
Coz one thing I know though I’m younger than you
Is you can only be black and blue
For so long before you break
Grab back your clothes and take
Them from hands than didn’t hold
And never deserved your soul
To rest it in the seat of your heart
I raise my glass and I depart.