Borrowed Time - 2010 - Remaster
When I was younger
Living confusion and deep dispair
When I was younger, ah-ha
Living illusion of freedom and power
When I was younger
Full of ideas and broken dreams, my friend
When I was younger ah-ha
Everything simple, but not so clear
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Now I am older, uh-huh
The more that I see, the less that I know for sure
Now I am older, ah-ha
The future is brighter and now is the hour
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Good to be older
Would not exchange a single day or a year
Good to be older, ah-ha (you bet)
Less complications, everything clear
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Oh, yes, it all seemed so bloody easy then
You know like
What to wear, very serious like, you know
How am I gonna get rid of the pimples?
Does she really love me?
All that crap
But now, I don't bother about that shit no more
I know she loves me
All I gotta bother about is standing up
Alright, you can get out of there
Living confusion and deep dispair
When I was younger, ah-ha
Living illusion of freedom and power
When I was younger
Full of ideas and broken dreams, my friend
When I was younger ah-ha
Everything simple, but not so clear
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Now I am older, uh-huh
The more that I see, the less that I know for sure
Now I am older, ah-ha
The future is brighter and now is the hour
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Good to be older
Would not exchange a single day or a year
Good to be older, ah-ha (you bet)
Less complications, everything clear
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Living on borrowed time
Without a thought for tomorrow
Oh, yes, it all seemed so bloody easy then
You know like
What to wear, very serious like, you know
How am I gonna get rid of the pimples?
Does she really love me?
All that crap
But now, I don't bother about that shit no more
I know she loves me
All I gotta bother about is standing up
Alright, you can get out of there
Credits
Writer(s): John Winston Lennon
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