Pic: April 1986 - celebrating my 17th birthday with Mum and cat Casper (Casper now sadly departed from this mortal coil)
Lyrics
I've succumbed to reading old diaries
And dwelling on what's been
Nothing much has changed
I did the same at 17
Sat alone just thinking
Or gazing out of the window
Watching life pass me by
As I did half a lifetime ago
I was on the cusp of adulthood
Waiting for that day
Feels like I'm still waiting
Feels like nothing's changed
And today, all this nostalgia
For a life barely begun
I can't help but wonder
Where I'll be at 51
