Todd Clouser: Music

I can feel the years passing over me
Another turns and I’m sick with memories
I can hear the war and the people I’ve been
Dreams become wishes if you let them, Dreams become wishes if you left them

I’ve screamed my song and sung my piece
I’ve read the books and prayed to believe
Ive burned these tires, and broke these feet
Nothings ever left behind, Nothin can be left behind

Kid, we gotta grow up sometime

PIANO ENTERS

Time will leave its scars and bites
Every bridge that’s burned will leave its ashes behind
We weather fast, our bodies break under our mind
We are taken where we’ve always belonged, taken where we’ve always belonged
Kid, we gotta grow up sometime

A E F#m A
C#m B A
Every life is a letter, written all over our face
Read by one another, and one day sent away

All things pass, but the streets and their names
And the chapel pughs and how we are so weak
Pages turn but the words remain
Dremas become wishes if you let them, Dreams become wishes if you let them B A E/G# F#m x2 E F#m G#m A B A E/G# F#m

Kid, we gotta grow up sometime

Sometimes I can barely believe this is all we have come to be