I can't help waiting deliberating,
Depths of age pale away
And I am trying to rediscover
The wide-eyed beauty of the first glance
And you can take what's mine,
Add to the weight of time
With cold eyes and a furrowed brow
And you can take what's mine,
Turn back the hands of time
But for young, time is the sun [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/g/george/spawn.html ]
From where does fear spawn,
From the older ingrained scorn
Does it mean that my mind won't cry
And I can't believe that you're happy to bleed
From your cold eyes
Each year I peel back my skin
And fleshy pink appears
Yet a harder layer grows,
Protect uncertainty
Young grow fear to love,
Resist my resistance
Reluctance to return a smile
From where does fear spawn
From the older ingrained scorn
Does it mean that my mind won't cry
And I can't believe that you're happy
To bleed from your cold eyes