The Age of Not Believing

The Age of Not Believing
When rush around in hopeless circles
Searching everywhere for something true
You're at the age of not believing
And all the make-believe is through
When you set aside your childhood heroes
And your dreams are lost upon a shelf
You're at the age of not believing
And worst of all you doubt yourself

You're a castaway where no one hears you
On a barren isle in a lonely sea
Where did all the happy endings go
Where can all the good times be?
You must face the age of not believing
Doubting everything you ever knew
Until at least you start believing
There's something wonderful in you