– The Wrynkles –
“Your Life”
Words and Music Ron Frederick

The rain washed away a lonesome evening
Morning raved and wailed for broken sky
I thought I heard you crying in your dreams last night
And I wonder, do you ever wonder why?          

Hey Mom, sometimes I wish I could've been your brother
to have kept you feeling warm when your mom died young
And Pa, sometimes I wish you'd have found the woman
that you'd thought you'd found in Mom before it all proved wrong

Old man time I am your child
Young man time, I live in you
Losing time we’re both running wild
But I feel this time I’m getting right back up

Vengeance hangs on your lip, your voice is your pistol
Won't be a bullet or a word that wins your war
I'm waiting right here for some direction
I know exactly why but I don't know what for
I'll chase all my dreams and pretend 'till I've caught them
Every season brings in a sweeter strife
This must be the phase that they call autumn
as you wander through the seasons of your life