Everywhere i go,
I think of how so long ago,
Things always worked out,
You never had a doubt,
When times got hard,
A friend would fix it,
You didn't have to commit,
You didn't have to admit,
Maybe you were wrong,
You were no longer strong,
It was complicated,
Things started getting accumulated,
And you couldn't do a thing,
it was beyond your control,
You missed the days of care-free rock and roll,
You felt whole,
It seems like there's never an end,
When you finally turn the bend,
To be free again,
But don't forget the times you had to depend on a friend, and always lend that to them so you can defend.
