Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Mangan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Mangan
Composer
Todor Kobakov
String Arranger
Lyrics
We are young, we have years ahead maybe
We might fall in love
Fall apart, fall apart
Before it ends
Well we should try to start
So I'll go but I'm telling you I don't wanna go
Could be stuck here and happy
So there's a puzzle I work on endlessly
And I've got the sides and all the corners
But there's a space
Yeah there's a space
Lost some pieces I can't replace
So I'll be but I'm telling you I don't wanna be
Just a wasted puzzle piece
We are old and our son took the dog away
And fair enough, guess we're tired all the time
All the time
And you know dogs, they need ample time outside
So I'll stay, but I'm telling you I don't, I don't wanna stay
So I'll brace myself against the wall and hope to God that I don't fall
My bones are worn, my hip won't hold
I used to be so young, how did I get so old?
Won't you take my cane and hold my hand?
You're holding onto all I have
Just a basket full of memories
And I am losing more each day it seems
But if I can make it to the street
I'll steal a car or a bike, whatever there is to steal
And it might get cold, I just don't care
I'm going 'til I'm getting there
I'll ride my steed all through this town
'Til I have looked and I have found
Your peaceful memory
Won't you return to me?
Won't you return to me?
Written by: Dan Mangan