Old eyes stare beyond these lonely walls
Out toward the sea
In a darkened room, he sits and thinks of
All that might have been
Sure - there's regrets
But he wouldn't change a thing
He had it all and lost it all
But the memories remain
To you and me he may not seem a wealthy man
(but)
If this is what we're really worth
He'd be the richest man on earth...
A young man so long ago, so full of hope
Of what he may become
Never scared to take a risk, a life so full
Would someday come undone...
So, roll the dice
'Cos the future isn't clear...
Writer(s): Tim Ian Grose
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