Hey mom and dad Your picture has faded The title says love But your faces, they are jaded To the bone To the heart Way down there To the bone To the heart Way down there Day in day out Those hands lose their meaning Day out day in Those eyes have stopped seeing Better times, better days They are gone now Better times, better days They are gone now They are gone now They are They are gone now Age kind of changed you And change kind of aged you And goals You had said Are worth holding on to To realise That goals are bullshit To realise that goals are They are bullshit I wish I could remember The way you used to be The dreams you spoke off Were taking care of me But now it's my turn Don't you worry But now it's my turn Don't you worry Don't you worry Don't you, you worry