Cerumentric An Analogue Embrace
I'm still young but I feel old
I feel warm but the world is cold
Everything that I hope for
Comes from things gone before
It stings to not belong
I won't be staying long
Your embrace will carry me
Back to the way it used be
The things I care about are old
Not all that glitters is gold
Lessons learned in the past
I yearn for what will last
Copyright 2009 Frederick Fabian/TicTiger! Productions.
Words & Music by Erick A. Fabian Sr.
