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Two aging men, a 60 year old and

an 85 year old, travel back in time to speak

to their younger self, a 6 year old boy.

Initially, they hope to change the boy

that becomes the men they are.

However, they soon realise that

the young boy holds wisdom

they had long since forgotten.

Young Again Me

Lyrics by Dg, creator of Vst,

assisted by Ai.

Music, soundtracks and vocals by Suno Ai.

[Verse 1]

At 85, he stares at the calendar wall.

With a mug gone cold

and a room that feels too small.

At 60, he’s got a key and a half-packed bag.

Same old face in the mirror, same old drag.

Then the room folds back,

and the years step aside.

And there he is, six years old,

knees scraped up wide.

In a yard full of dust, with a red plastic truck.

Looking up at the men like,

what happened to us?

[Verse 2]

They start with school,

with the kids in the back.

The reports, the teasing,

the boys who laughed.

Then work and rent, and the bills in a stack.

The long lunch breaks,

and the nights going flat.

They bring up women,

the wrong turns, the rush.

The almosts, the breakups,

the times they said too much.

But the boy just listens, head tilted, calm.

Like he knows the answer

was there all along.

[Chorus]

A young again me, just 6 years old.

Quiet and shy but strong and bold.

A child, a loner, with no friends at all.

He may be small but his spirit stands tall.

[Verse 3]

He says,

“You kept score like every day was a test.

Always one step ahead,

never let yourself rest.

You chased the next thing,

let the good ones pass by.

Missed your own laugh,

missed the look in your eye.”

The old man goes quiet,

the sixty-year shell.

Feels the tug of the porch,

the bike, the school bell.

And the little kid grins

with a missing front tooth.

Saying,

“You don’t need to fix me, I need the truth.”

[Bridge]

So the 85-year hands let go of the shame.

The 60-year shoulders stop carrying blame.

They kneel in the grass

and they start to see.

The boy they forgot

is the man they should be.

[Final Chorus]

A young again me, just 6 years old.

Quiet and shy but strong and bold.

A child, a loner, with no friends at all.

He may be small but his spirit stands tall.
A young again me, now lighting the way.

Teaching two older men how to stay.

Open to wonder, in work and in play.

And they take that boy

with them every day.

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