I remember the day that I began to swim

I conquered death I was a cloud of peace

Sinned with my mind and prayed with my soul

I threw my dice I tought I'd never grow old



I've been in the gardens of the blinded parade

Wanted sensations to become my only friends

My revolution never missioned the air

Am I a victim of my counciousnes

Will i find God again



I'm old...

I'm old...



I am right through the flesh, I'm a nervous disease

Some days im crazy some days im serene

I am the undercraft of your lucid dreams

the end of laughter when there's no where to dream



I've been in the gardens of the blinded parade

Wanted sensations to become my only friend

My revolution never missioned the air

Am I an victim of my counciousnes

Will I find God again



I'm old... I'm so old and lonely

I'm old... I wonder if I'll ever see another thing

I'm old... a blindman's parade

I'm old... 



At the end of my future I imagine the rains

Bullets and dragons aren't far from my pain

Slip through my spoon and live through my pride

I'm just as dead as if no one's alive



I'm old...

I'm old, Im so old and lonely

I'm old, I wonder if I'll ever see another thing

I'm old, a blindman in his parade

I'm old, I'm old, I'm old, I'm old

I'm old, Im so old and lonely

I'm old, and if it ain't God then someone blinded

me

I'm old, a blindman's parade