Will Carson - Hundred Years Too Late

23 years old and a hundred years too late
Just a young man with and old soul
Still trying to find his place
But there's no mountains left to climb
No more virgin ground to break
I'm 23 years old and a hundred years too late

23 years old and a hundred years too late
History's been forgotten and it's mistakes have been embraced
And there's no oceans left to cross
No more cities without a name
23 years old and a hundred years too late

But I don't want to trade my soul for a handout
And if I lose it all the blames on me
I just want to take that chance to build to dream to fail and too succeed
And yeah well I may die rich
Or I may die poor
But at least I will die free at least I'll die free

23 years old and a hundred years too late
Just a young man with and old soul
Still trying to find his place
But there's no mountains left to climb
No more virgin ground to break
I'm 23 years old and a hundred years too late

Written by:
Will Carson

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