Laughter in the other room, laughing at me   I look into the mirror   But my face my eyes cannot see   Holding her warm hand turns my heart cold   Life moves slowly when you're young   And hurries when you're old   Someone wrote a poem and signed my name   It wasn't even good still I am to blame   Everything I am is to God's shame      I am willing but this is weak   When I fall you look at me   I am where you stand      I am always so far from home   A long way to go   My legs are tired of holding me up   Selah I'll never know   I just want to finish, I want to pass on through   I want to wake up in your arms   But my dreams are hurting you   Someone wrote a poem and signed my name   It wasn't even good still I am to blame   Everything I am is to God's shame      I am willing but this is weak   When I fall you look at me   I am where you stand