I'm getting slow My joints are rusted Every time I turn the key I check the lock, it's busted Goes to show, I can't be trusted I'm feelin' low I've been forgotten Every time the fruit is fresh I take a bite, it's rotten Goes to show, I shouldn't be talkin' No wrong turns Someday everybody learns No wrong turns No best route Really any one will do No best route I'm getting thin I'm losing form Every time I think We might just make it through this storm The wind kicks in I just can't keep warm Feelin' old I've gotten bitter Every time I'm told We might be warm enough this winter I get cold Can't shake this shiver No false trail It's impossible to fail No false trail No bad path Someday everyone looks back To laugh No bad path No wrong turns Someday everybody learns No wrong turns No wrong turns Someday everybody learns