I like to walk my old route
It make's me feel like I'm still beside you
I'll be there to guide you
I'll make you understand what time can't figure out
I miss the sunshine
I miss the moonshine
And when I catch myself alone
I tend to miss the days we left behind
I'm a true believer in the mind
I believe it plays tricks on us
It's the medicine that carries us through time
It's the daze which twirls our heads when we are in a rush
This old road is chipping away
The dust slowly rockets up my leg with each step
I'm getting older by the way
I still keep the secrets that I've always kept
I'm no longer a man
I'm much much older
I thought I had a plan
Yet I still look over my shoulder
I still refer to the days that refuse to fade
The moon and I, we're still good friends
The sun and I, we're on the mend
And as for I, I'm sure we'll meet again
