I'd like to find some peace of mind before I die I'd like to fly
My memories are escaping me before I leave just wanna be free
Can you feel me? Are you getting it?
Are you listening? or are you missing it?
As I'm growing old there's a story to be told
I'm watching it unfold turning into solid gold
I'm working everyday trying to find another way
That I can get paid so I can have it made
Can you feel me? Are you getting it?
Are you listening? or are you missing it?
You are my friend on that I can depend
Right up to the end do you comprehend?
What I'm telling you you know it to be true
What I want for me I want for you too