We get older everyday but we can't stop the time.
The new age has come in to stay, our life will never be the same.
The party-times are over, it's painful but it's also true.
The age is howling in us, so there's nothing left to do.
The seconds disappear and we still ask why.
What we've got to fear is that time goes by.
Why do we have to get older, we still ask why
The clockwork will never die.
When will I find the distance to throw my thoughts away.
Then I will see my mistakes, there are so many things to see