Can't escape a past   That wasn't ever lived   All beginnings ended   Come back to start again   And the people seem to falter   As they watch you fall asunder   Eyes are open and filled with wonder   I'm growing upside down   Wisdom doesn't follow   Just because you've aged   Add a pinch of cinnamon   It will make you sage   There will be an hour   When we'll meet again   Maybe I won't recognize   You in different skin   I can hear you whispering   Beneath the din it reels me in   Just as the summer melts winter ice   Temptations come to tempt you twice   You spent too many of you're younger days   Wishing you weren't virgin to her ways