Standing Still

The world is changing
You’re just standing still
You pursued only half your dreams
And half of those came true
So talk of all your shortcomings
And how you almost did
Amount to something
Amount to nothing

And you’re holding on
To something from ten years gone
Gotta free your mind
You’ll finally move on

The clock is ticking
You’re just always noon
You achieved all your hopes and dreams
By the age of twenty-two
So talk of all your shortcomings
And how you almost did
Amount to nothing
Amount to everything you hoped you’d be

And you’re holding on
To something from ten years gone
Gotta free your mind
If you free your mind
You’ll finally move on