I’ve got these empty hands
Filled with past regrets
And i feel so old, i feel so old
But we were just kids then
Well, how was i to know?
Yeah
But i can feel you now
Like i felt you then
When i was young and i was dumb
That’s the way it was
Not how it is
And if i could i would
Become a better son
A better brother
A better man
A better lover
And a better friend