Aging

Aging, I've never felt it before now
Mourning the lonely years that I've known
I feel it coming
I see it drift
And wonder where we'll end up then
(Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

Meaning every intention I had known
Leaving those blessed hopes at the door
I hear you're coming, I hope you'll stay
I'll visit myself 'til I see that day

Doubting only the echo light [?]
Enter every question you have
Forget the answers, you'll find your own
And I'll make my way to the road back home

Hey, there, how did the surgery go
All the friendly advice for your own
I'll bless his sins on
Know where he'll be
And I'll start on that road
But that road's not clean