I stare at the lines on your face
Remembering stories of heartache
Oh, the battlefields come undone
And all the war wounds you've won
But I think they're beautiful
Here I stand 42
Don't look back now
There was nothing we could do
And all these memories fade away
But all of our lines are here to stay
So, I'll think they're beautiful
Time moves on
And some of us are gone
So please embrace
All of these lines on your face
Just think of them as beautiful
Time moves on
And some of us are gone
So I'll embrace
All of these lines on my face
I'll think of them as beautiful
