Welcome To Old Age
Welcome to old age
My eyesight is fading
Along with my memory
The lines on my face are so definitive
And I sulk everywhere I go
Oh, I’m coming into nineteen
So withered and worn
Copyright © Ashley Daly | Year Posted 2005
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