When he was young so many looks he never caught

so much love he hadn't bought

Seen peering through the pane left out standing in the rain

Soaking in his rearing only wishing to be dry

It seems he never knew that no one cut much deeper in the 

Young boy who strains his ears to hear 

No one come calling no one to tell his deepest fear

No one to brag his trophy no one for him to make proud

No one to answer this life that was in doubt

These times he's not forgotten,

he swore he'd never be that nobody still haunting 

All his past that brings his longing for times

that all would come from when he was young



So many times he'd knelt and prayed begging for these present days

When all his youth was done to be standing with his son

No one would ever know him no one for him not to hear

No one to answer his father being near

These times he's not forgotten and did he ever know that nobody still haunting

All his past that brings his longing for all my strength to come

from when he was young



It seems he never knew that nobody 

Still staring in at something lost that could not be

All of this spent preparing harmony

He'll never be forgotten

For all he's lived and sought in 

Flying from wings he'd hide in

Hiding his son from when he was young

And in his bleeding I've been receiving no pain that would come

from when he was young.