It was different back thennAnything could happennIdeas as big as your fantasies could imaginenChildren practicing that's part of getting oldernImpatiently waiting for time to move forwardnnOptimistic youngins running on adrenalinenAt the center of the universe begging for your attentionnMaking a difference meant looking importantnNo heroes were made that daynHow unfortunatenCame and went like adolescencenTook our wind and left us restlessnNow we want the wind that kept us alive and feeling refreshednThey said it was of the essencenTo us time wasn't preciousnThere it goes now try and catch itnWatch it gonnFocusnFocusnDon't miss a thingnWide-eyed opennDon't miss a thingnCan you afford your ambitionsnWhen we arrive we'll start livingnnWow, how awful the first time it felt impossiblenAnd the world around me was no longer wonderfulnI can't give back your influencenPerspective is hard to undonThank you for the experience...nnHere's some anxiety to keep you companynAs you waste your energy trying to build your legacynTell me what more can a man do than eat, drink, and enjoy his toilnI want to be casual but taking it easy is too stressfulnAnticipation now a days looks a lot more like anxiousnTime killed away our imaginationsnWe used to escape into fantasies and fairytalesnNow we medicatennHow do you feel?