| Life’s got its share of unexpected twists
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| Some that i thought i was genetically born to miss
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| I feel it in the morning that i’m getting old
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| But this part of the birds and bees i was never told
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| When it’s time to say goodbye i’ll say it with a frown
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| Got no chance to look my best when it all keeps falling out
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| There ain’t nothing that can prepare me for this
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| Can’t find the genie that can grant this kind of wish
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| I know that thinking bout it is gonna only make it worse
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| At least i won’t replace my grass with astroturf
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| When it’s time to say goodbye i’ll say it with a frown
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| Got no chance to look my best when it all keeps falling down
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| And there’s nothing i can do, just sit back and watch, wait, and see
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| Can feel it on my hands if i _
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| I still can’t believe this is happening
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| I’m not fifty years old
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| I consider myself a young adult
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| I want others to see me that way
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| If my looks deteriorate, i don’t know what it will do to my self-esteem
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| Is this what i have to look forward to?
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| I know it’s only going to get worse
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| If only i had some way to stop it, or at least someone to blame besides myself
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| I don’t want to say goodbye |