As time goes by, slowly I die
I long to go back, but know that I can't
To when I was young and the joybells sung
When life was sweet and I felt so complete
With no problems to bare and never a care
When I didn't have scars of a life ruled by bars
To keep me in from a world full of sin
To when I was free so free to be me
And I didn't have to hide what I felt deep inside
