Well one day when it seems our time has come Would you hold me like you did when we was young Before the world destroyed us left us no place left to run I was younger then but man I sure was dumb Back when I would eat right out of your hand Couldn't tell was it real or just pretend Then the mirror it swirled like satan he was spitting on my grave In the morning I woke feeling quite the same And it felt alright Alright It was always too easy to be true It was always ever up to you And I doubt that there's a heaven but i'm sure i'll never know Take me home mama when it's my time to go 'Cause there's a poem i read once it was written on the wall Here's the pain of man, now you carry it all Here's the pain of man, now you carry it all Here's the pain of man, now you carry it all