A Lonely Crowd

I am old and you are young I had to tame my savage tongue But hold on Hold on You are fun and I am not You took the glory from the box But hold on It's time to move on Find the truth in love It's over now Talk when I make you proud In a lonely crowd The coward you've always been The fire's cold the winter's fun We should soothe here while we can But don't run Don't run Traffic source and burns our stock From the spark with you is large So sort on It's time to sort on Find the truth in love It's over now Talk when I make you proud In a lonely crowd The coward you've always been Speak when you make a sound Speak when you make a sound I am old and I am done Don't see a point in going on Now I crave my savage tongue It's time to move now or stand still