Lack Of Limits 30 Summers
Walking all alone, back in the park
Whispering shadows of old trees like skeletons in the
dark
Hear them rustling in the autumn air
And the moon high above the clouds I guess she doesn't
care
Oh, when the shadows are falling, the future's moving
wild
And the tide of fate is changing, the spotlights are
shining bright
Well that's my life
Past the old playground, seems like it's rotten down
Once I ranged here and all around
If the trees could talk I would talk to them about
memories
But the memories are buried deep in the bark of the
trees
And that's all right (Life on the edges)
And that's my life (Upon the stage)
And that's all right (Ear-blowing wedges)
'Cause that's my life - that's my life
Back in the past, all in a daze
The years went by and some dreams went too
And the days they seem so far away
I have a wife and kids at home and I think I know the
way
30 Summers are gone now, 30 pages written in my book
What if I could turn back time I think I wouldn't
change things
If I could
