Your young man, hand over hand
Feeling more like my old man
My old man in me, younger than ever
Yet our memory fading together
My old man if you know him well
Got a lot to say got a lot to tell
Brother we're driving contrasting cars
Driving through Mars, have we come too far
You know your man isn't far
Mother I'm gonna make it
Its only you who can't take it
No other else can replace him
I'm holding onto him like braces
Empty pages
Your young man, hand over hand
Feeling more like my old man in me
You're my plan, you're my plan
My old man you're back with me
Your young man, hand over hand
Feeling more like my old man
My old man in me, younger than ever
Together apart yet more together