Wisdom's a gift, but you'd trade it for youth 

Age is an honor -- it's still not the truth 

We saw the stars when they hid from the world 

You cursed the sun when it stepped to your girl 

Maybe she's gone, and I can't resurrect her 

The truth is she doesn't need me to protect her 

We know the true death -- the true way of all flesh 

Everyone's dying, but girl -- you're not old yet