The Restless Age- by: unknown forgotten

I'll tell you this much
I don't want a cigarette
But I am losing my mind
So much as to say
That I feel I can't sit still
Like way back in the day
Before those times past
My blood is beginning to boil
It's almost time for it the whistle to blow

I want to climb halls and walls
Jump off ceilings
And yell out loud
I want to smile always
Emrace lovingly
and have an actual good time
Like when my friends were my friends
And we never had to be afraid