[ Featuring Ivan Lu ]
We're mowing lawns on a Sunday afternoon
Mines a toy but I believe it's true
From the eyes of a son
All my worries are shunned
He moves mountains with his words
That's the strength of a father
She always wanted what's best and would walk through fire
Then come out the other side as her wings spanned higher
From the eyes of a son
All my worries are shunned
Her smile melts all the fears
That's love of a mother
Mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm
The hardest part about growing old
Is seeing them change
In life's endless scroll
I long to turn back to reverse the trend
But time moves forward
A steadfast friend
It accelerates in the blink of an eye
Guiding them with love under the same sky
Weary hands and a carousel of doubt
Please put it all to rest
And let the flames out
The hardest part about growing old
Is seeing them change
In life's endless scroll
I long to turn back to reverse the trend
But time moves forward
A steadfast friend
From the eyes of son
I wanna take your hand and just hold you
And hope that you understand
Mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm
The hardest part about growing old
Is seeing them change
In life's endless scroll
I long to turn back to reverse the trend
But time moves forward
A steadfast friend
I long to turn back to
I long to turn back to
I long to turn back to
This can't be the end
