Where am I going Have I gone to far Have I lost my mind Where are my eyes Oh have I seen to much Have I lost my touch Losing directions from growing infections Poisoned desires of reaping life so young What will I be like When my head is bear And my legs are weak Will I be strong or barely keep alive When I'm thirty-five Reaching dimentions that shatter conventions Leads me to fear that I'm growing old too soon With every step and every breath It's farther from youth and closer to d**h And that things I've realized Now beckon me to shut my eyes And I will grow to the age of maybe eighty years In such little time With this venturous mind What am I saying Don't I know myself from experience I'll never change Nor cease to sail the sky Till the day I die I'll come to conclusion with fear or illusion I'll live how I feel Cause no matter how fast or how slow Youth will go