You live in your prison, the one that you choose You'd do anything to have nothing to lose And you got scared of escaping just a little too soon You give up your shovel and dig with a spoon You gave it away, gave it away Oh no, now you're out in the cold With your rockabye body, your butterfly soul Oh no, don't you grow old You're just finding your way With the current behind you and a clear summer sky You call yourself stranded, a boat by your side And your fistful of wishes and your handful of hopes You stash them away in the pit of your throat You save them away, save them away Oh no, now it's taking its toll On your rockabye body your butterfly soul Oh no, don't you grow old You're just finding your way, finding it And I got a dream for you Sometime that you'll admit to the tide You'll push out in the ocean And go for a ride You're sailing away, sailing away Oh no, don't you let go Of your rockabye body, your lullaby soul Oh no, don't you grow old You just find your way, find your way, find your way Back to me, back to me