I've been called young
Even though I am quite old
My tale is unsung
But the ending is foretold

I've seen so many go
Stars much bigger than I
Even now gone
They still light up the sky

I miss my younger days
Endless possibilities
Swapped chaos for stability
What a pity

You can turn to science
To find the keys to limitless life
But the world you live on
Doesn't seem to have that right

You can run
From the sun
To seek shelter on distant homes
You can search forever
But you'll find yourself out in the cold

I've been betrayed
By what I have made
Nothing left of mine
Taken away by time

Tenacity
Technology
Space colonies
They will save me

I miss the good old days
But there's still better ahead
At least I believe what I said

Those around me are either dying
Or falling apart
I know for sure now that I'm closer
To the finish than the start

Almost broken down
Not familiar to the old days
Can I be saved
Or will the end just be delayed

Please come back to me
I've drifted so far
I can't even see my own star

You can turn to science
To find the keys to limitless life
But the world you live on
Doesn't seem to have that right

You can run
From the sun
To seek shelter on distant homes
You can search forever
But you'll find yourself out in the cold

Nothing left to say
No one to hear it anyway
Is this my final day
Hello?