As I keep growing old I can see the value of the words That they once sang to me, But only now it doesn't seem that Is there anyway I could ever have known? I know it's foolish to worship what my heroes say, Then I'm a fool, I only have myself to blame, I feel so stupid about all the time I spent, Trying to figure out exactly what they meant I understand they can't spend their whole lives Rehashing old feelings from ten years ago, Not valid anymore, But to me those lyrics add meaning to my little life, I think that I'm an overemotional bore