I can't help waiting deliberating, Depths of age pale away And I am trying to rediscover The wide-eyed beauty of the first glance
And you can take what's mine, Add to the weight of time With cold eyes and a furrowed brow And you can take what's mine, Turn back the hands of time But for young, time is the sun [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/g/george/spawn+live_20937509.html ] From where does fear spawn, From the older ingrained scorn Does it mean that my mind won't cry And I can't believe that you're happy to bleed From your cold eyes
Each year I peel back my skin And fleshy pink appears Yet a harder layer grows, Protect uncertainty Young grow fear to love, Resist my resistance Reluctance to return a smile
From where does fear spawn From the older ingrained scorn Does it mean that my mind won't cry And I can't believe that you're happy To bleed from your cold eyes