Left in the Rearview Lyrics

Insatiable thirsts to quench at fountains of youth

But youth's built to shed

Indulge in a drink, you'll be chipping that long tooth

On the fountain head

It's a carried relic from many strides ago

It gets heavy quick, lugging down road

Skies ahead could be clear blue

With the young man dead in the rearview

Better left in the rearview

Better left in the rearview

A young lad flaunts a long list of demands

Written on his palm

He'd sooner die than smear the ink while shaking hands

But years prove their own con

Cuz pragmatism hides somewhere down the road

It's a pull of the pin, they've told you so

Skies ahead could be clear blue

With the young man dead in the rearview

Better left in the rearview

Better left in the rearview

In the rearview

In the rearview

In the rearview