Brother of Sponteity

The one that I share the same blood with, Was once the ultimate party starter Age and responsibility has left you weary brother The sands of fun are now lukewarm The candle at the table of excitement no longer burns Change and responsibility has left you weary brother Wishing for the times of greatness to rise from its slumber Awake. But not alive, stagnation has become your stentch Bills and responsibility has left you weary brother