A Song For The Last Man On Earth

All the verses, then all the choruses. Epic, with live drums courtesy of Chris Fudurich, who made this whole record sound great.

They say growing old is growing wise
But all they told you were lies

Growing old is growing hard
Saying goodbye to your dreams

Growing old is crying inside
As innocence dies away

Growing old is going bad
And all that you’ll have is fear

Growing old is failing to change
When the new ways have come

Growing old is growing tired
Giving in to sleep

If growing old is all I’ve seen
Then let it end with me

Sing a song for the last man on earth

Don’t cry too much for him
There is nothing you can do anyhow