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 never knew that no one cut 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
    So many times he'd knelt and prayed begging for these present days
  When all his youth was done to 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 still haunting
  All his past that brings his longing for all my strength to come
  from when he was young
    It seems he never knew that nobody
  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
  And in his bleeding I've been receiving no pain that would come
  from when he was young.