Well, I heard an old man say, "Youth's lost on the young"
If I had I known what I know today
I would have lived my life like a smoking gun
But I saved it up for a rainy day
And I'm still waiting for that day to come
You only know that you had it when it's gone
But it's something I can't say
Though it's there on the tip of my tongue
It's something I can't change
For you can't stop a sailing sun
And I wanna scream it at the top of my lungs
But it's something I can't say
Though it's on the tip of my tongue
It's on the tip of my tongue
Well, I heard a young man say, "The truth's lost on the old"
All I have is how I feel today
No matter what I'm told and what I'm told
So I saved it up for a rainy day
Even though that day may never come
And I won't know that I had it 'til it's gone, oh
But it's something I can't say
Though it's there on the tip of my tongue
It's something I can't change
For you can't stop a sailing sun
And I wanna scream it at the top of my lungs
It's something I can't say
Though it's on the tip of my tongue
Oh, woah, on the tip of my tongue
Hey, on the tip of my tongue, woah
Oh, on the tip of my tongue
compositores: Michael David Rosenberg
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