Well, the older I get, man, the less I believe in all those wonderful things I used to see with those young eyes.
What could have happened?
So am I just growing up, or is something else wrong?
Is the land of make-believe all gone?
Old King Friday just looks like a puppet, still.

Can you say jaded? or misunderstood?
Can you say hatred?
Sure, I knew you could. I knew you could.

FROM “EVERY WORD YOU SAID,”
MARK ROBERTSON OF THIS TRAIN