Bold Looking Back
First started out with so much
vigor, everything so new.
In that time of so little doubt,
knew exactly what to do.
Everything was so defined,
my purposes were clear,
took on anything in the way
and did it without fear.
Good times, bad times,
haunt me looking back.
Back I looked on years spent
and all the things I've seen.
'Cause I'm so much older,
you must know what I mean.
I've learned from those days,
both good and bad, thinking
back on all those times I had.
Good times, bad times,
haunt me looking back.
Years have passed,
and I'm still here;
but things don't stay the same
Growing older questioning,
things could never stay the
same.
What have I done?
What have I learned?
and what have I gained?
Good times, bad times,
haunt me looking back.
