60
Maybe when I’m 60 I won’t care so much There won’t be this feeling Of missing human touch I won’t think about What might have been I’ll just be grateful each day That I wake up again Maybe when you’re 60 You won’t need to feed your ego You’ll give up all the lies And live free to come and go You will be the one alone When you’re done with the chase It’s a fact that I am sure You are not willing to face Maybe when we’re 60 There could be space for you and I An option to be together And a willingness to try More likely we’ll just be memories Thoughts of what could have been Another time from the past Before we can remember when We’ve had lifetimes together In stories we can’t recall When I look at you I can still feel them all Maybe when I’m 60 The time will match up right Maybe when we’re 60 We will start our next life When I’m 60 for sure I’ll learn to simmer down Not be such a hellcat of a woman Mad at everything around When I get there Will all this still be a mystery I guess I