With laughter in you eyes.
And a fire at you feet.
You spend a lonely lifetime.
Burning out of steam.
Try and get so involved.
You shoes are on the wrong feet.
But it's not where you came from.
It's where you've always been.
We climb so high.
Climb so high, never fall.
And I guess we owe it all to some of the young.
When the light falls from your eyes.
I hope you regain on your feet.
Don't spend this lonely lifetime burning out of steam.
Get yourself so involved.
If you don't you can't break free.
Don't spend your only lifetime waiting for you life to begin.
Don't spend a lonely lifetime waiting there for it.
