God knows
I've carried the torch of indecision worry
See the watchers watching
I know
You’re grounded
in years of family history worry leave the talkers talking on

To the ones she needs on a ride I believe
"Take the chances while you're young"
And the ones who too soon handed over
Now see what they've done

The years
Have shown you our way
The doormat face down wipe your feet on our good graces
Take in
Their words and their
meaning good intentions hand it over take your places now

To the ones she needs on a ride I believe
"Take the chances while you're young"
And the ones who too soon handed over
Now see what they've done

I'm a little bit tired
I'm a little bit jaded
And I need someone to tell me "you can make it"
I'm a little bit tired
I'm a little bit jaded
And I need someone to tell me "you can make it"
But I need someone to tell me “you can make it”

I know your fear
And I still believe you can descend without the wings to fly
And in time
You’ll carry your food
For ammunition compass strength across the wire now

To the ones she needs on a ride I believe
"Take the chances while you're young"
And the ones who too soon handed over
Now see what they've done
They've done