I got a feeling that this ain't right
And unpaid bills keep me up at night
Years pa** by my hope starts to slip
As I wreck myself on this destruction trip and
Hate to say it but I think I see
I'm not as young as I used to be
And it's just blank faces it's all gone cold
I can't go back and it's all so old
Locked behind bars of my own design
People come and go I'm just left behind
Try to get by and ignore the sh**
Still addicted to the noise the blood and spit and
Hate to say it but I think I see
I'm not as young as I used to be
And it's just blank faces it's all gone cold
I can't go back and it's all so old
I ask what's it all for
What is it all for?
It's all so old - So old
Step back and take a look at life
Every day it just seems more trite and
You tell me to keep up the fight
What is it all for?
It's all so old - It's all so old
It's all so old - It's all so old