I'm a little older now There's scars and there are frowns There's memories in the dust The skin that I live in is cool and paper thin It's got a swan song to sing
I've blushed and I have bruised Felt the passing of youth I've bled and I have healed, Held babes in my arms Counted lovers counted scars The prayers when I had you
'Cause I have my time, It dances in the skin when I SMILE And for the years that pass me by My body's an OLD GOOD FRIEND of mine
And when the nerves are warmed sponsored links(adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({});In tiny hairs and rows In cells that call my name I feel those echoes out, and you are in the scars, under my shirt again!
'Cause I have my time, It dances in the skin when I SMILE And for the years that pass me by My body's an OLD GOOD FRIEND of mine