Thursdays Child

Where are we? First and last, bound together in our past Much too cruel, much too fast Much too quick to anger I suppose, years ago, years ago I might have known I suppose Years ago Traps laid bare in my face Said to keep me in my place Waved goodbye to the child and life it seems is colder I suppose Yes but what are you saying? (please leave my mind intact) Yes but what do you mean? (as I slowly grow older) Where are we each and all? Creatures run and creatures crawl Where are we each and all? Spinning here, on this ball Creatures run and creatures crawl I suppose years ago, I might have known As I slowly grow older