it's natural

why my skin, my skin is bent and so different, i don't even recognize, myself anymore;, who's this shadow mocking me, how's he know so vividly, where's my face i want to know, destroyed my taste exposed my soul;, my days seem to be numbered in vain, my ways seem to allow, re-attain the point of view, it's not just me it's me and you;, it's natural, the fear of growing older, it's natural, the mirror's getting meaner, until you realize, you're meaningful, and that'll last forever;, i can see, i can see beyond me, the problems that i have, are only a blessing;, as the days seem to unwind, leave a proud calendar behind, there's a place i want to go, it's not a race it's even flow;, i know, there's no way to break these chains, more so, i embrace the change, entertain that state of mind, than you don't ever have to stop time;, as the days seem to go passing by, remember that you can't rewind, but what you can do, is not when but who it's me and you