My dearest, take your own advice You can't make yourself good I promise one day you will be in love and understood I'll show you everything we lose, old soul, now you're grown And take your little hand upon the smooth stepping stone Cause now the daylight's coming in So bright it makes you cry You raise your anchor and head to port under the desert sky Cause now the daylight's coming in So bright you wanna die You raise your anchor and head to port under the desert sky There will come a time when you feel barely half alive But arms will open, wrap you tight All for your own swan dive Cause now the daylight's coming in So bright it makes you cry You raise your anchor and head to port under the desert sky Cause now the daylight's coming in So bright you wanna die And raise your anchor and head to port under the desert sky Old soul (old soul) You're grown