The Best Years Lyrics & Chords By Skip

I'm tired, I'm getting old, This dust is what becomes of my bones. Under the cracks in our skin. Under the bags dragging down our eyes. We're hollow, and growing cold. This...read more

He tapped me on my shoulder, so unexpected I started to hug him but paused for a second And that's when he showed me an old picture that he had oh Then we started talkin' and...read more

I can't wait till I grow up Make a life like mum and dad These troubled times we're livin' in Could be the best years we ever had This old world we're livin' in Filled with...read more