When he was young so many looks he never caught
So much love he hadn't bought
Seen peering through the pane, left out standing in the rain
Soaking in his rearing, only wishing to be dry

It seems he knew [Incomprehensible]
No one cuts much deeper in the
Young boy who strains his ears to hear
No one come calling, no one to tell his deepest fear

No one to brag his trophy
No one for him to make proud
No one to answer this life that was in doubt

These times he's not forgotten
He swore he'd never be that nobody still haunting
All his past that brings his longing for times
That all would come from when he was young
When he was young when he was young

So many times he'd knelt and prayed
Begging for these present days
When all his youth was done, be standing with his son
No one would ever know him, no one for him not to hear
No one to answer his father being near

These times he's not forgotten
And did he ever know that nobody's still haunting?
All his past that brings his longing
For all my strength to come, from when he was young
When he was young when he was young

It seems he never knew that nobody here
Still staring in at something lost that could not be
All of this spent preparing harmony

He'll never be forgotten
For all he's lived and sought in
Flying from wings he'd hide in
Hiding his son from when he was young

When he was young
And in his bleeding
([Incomprehensible])
I've been receiving no pain
That would come from when he was young