Here's to the days of the open mind,
Those were the days of no horizons,
Those are the days that we all must leave behind,
Did we lose?
Did we win?
Did we come out or does it all rush in?
Could it be me, or has the light been growing dim?
With the innocence gone, are the days quite as long?
Under the weight of right and wrong,
With the innocence, innocence gone.
Were we robbed?
Was it a steal?
Was it theft or did we make a deal?
It's all been rotting ever since the fruit was peeled,
Now look ahead to where the years run thin,
We lean against time with heels dug in,
Could it be me, or has the light been growing dim?
With the innocence gone, are the days quite as long?
Under the weight of right and wrong,
With the innocence, innocence, innocence, inno...
With the innocence gone, are the days quite as long?
Under the weight of right and wrong,
With the innocence, innocence, innocence, innocence,
Innocence gone, are the days quite as long?
Under the weight of right and wrong,
With the innocence, innocence, innocence, inno...
With the innocence gone,
Rage, rage,
The dying light.
