Often you find yourself wondering
Where you should be hurrying to and what you should do
Sometimes life brings you up to the heavens like a bird
And sometimes you get stuck in the mud like a stone
We're all getting old, you know this, standing in front of the mirror
Eventually you've left your tracks in the sands of time
Each new day is a new opportunity to explore the world
Untraveled roads await us
We have such little time for each other
Silence frequently wins the fight against words
Being with the one you truly love
No longer has to be a privilege for the lucky few
We're all getting old, you know this, standing in front of the mirror
Eventually you've left your tracks in the sands of time
Each new day is a new opportunity to explore the world
Untraveled roads await us
Time makes our choices unchangeable
Like a million stars in the sky,
We just can't catch all of them
We're all getting old, you know this, standing in front of the mirror
Eventually you've left your tracks in the sands of time
Each new day is a new opportunity to explore the world
Untraveled roads await us
Sometimes life brings you up to the heavens like a bird