Forced Therapy

There's the house I was born in on the hill

And there's a sad in the windowsill

And there's my mum and my dad over there,

Holding on to my pushchair

And there's the playground where I had my first kiss

The best of my years, the year I almost miss

And there's my friend in my room up above

Writing songs and learning to love

So don't you waste the time you have

Waiting on the sign

Cause the years slip by in the blink of an eye

Waiting on a rhyme.

There's my guitar from my teenage years

And there's my head and a list of my fears

And there's my granddad talking about the war

And there's my life knocking at the door

there's my girl and my first place

there's the band and the booze and all those days

And there's the stage and the setting sun

Just promise me you'll have some fun.

So don't you waste the time you have

Waiting on the sign

Cause the years slip by in the blink of an eye

Waiting on a rhyme.

I got old today

I saw my reflection

Didn't recognize my face

the years they pass

but the memories they last

So don't you waste the time you have

Waiting on the sign

Cause the years slip by in the blink of an eye

Waiting on a rhyme.