| The days are long |
| Filled with pain and joy |
| So many things |
| to remind me I'm no longer a boy |
| Growing up for all |
| each at their own pace |
| You know who is who |
| By the look on their face |
| Smiles, tears, so many things |
| Feel like queens, feel like Kings |
| Invincible to some, young for all |
| So blind to see the way they will fall |
| Life and death we all will see |
| It is for you to find what holds the key |