It really won't be long until I'm older, br with every year that passes, I can see, br the life-times I have wasted, br although, I am only weeks from '23'. br br I have seen another summer filled with laughter, br I am watching as the leaves fall from the trees, br as the winter closes in, br I watch the days grow dim, br while being only weeks from '23 '. br br There is not much that I know of love, br though more than I have ever known, br 'nor much of life or death, I guess, br ... and as my years go flying past, br I fear that I won't grasp - - - br the meaning of my life by '23'.