Lyrics:

Shapes Of Things Before My Eyes,
just Help Me To Despise.
will Time Make Men More Wise

here, Within My Lonely Frame,
my Eyes Just Hurt My Brain.
will Time Make Men More Sane

come Tomorrow, Will I Be Older
come Tomorrow, Maybe A Soldier, (Now Listen)
come Tomorrow, Maybe I'm Older Than Today.

(Listen To This)
here Within My Lonely Frame,
my Eyes Just Hurt My Goddarn Brain.
will Time Make Men More Sane