The Title

Hey mom and dad
Your picture has faded
The title says love
But your faces, they are jaded
To the bone
To the heart
Way down there
To the bone
To the heart
Way down there
Day in day out
Those hands lose their meaning
Day out day in
Those eyes have stopped seeing
Better times, better days
They are gone now
Better times, better days
They are gone now
They are gone now
They are
They are gone now
Age kind of changed you
And change kind of aged you
And goals
You had said
Are worth holding on to
To realise
That goals are bullshit
To realise that goals are
They are bullshit
I wish I could remember
The way you used to be
The dreams you spoke off
Were taking care of me
But now it's my turn
Don't you worry
But now it's my turn
Don't you worry
Don't you worry
Don't you, you worry