I say goodbye to my favorite time of day Watch the sun drop and dusk fade Another two dozen hours go by And times going quicker at forty five When I was young I wanted life to go fast Always in a hurry to see what's next Maybe if I could slow time down I might shake loose this reoccurring frown
Vacuum me in a deep freeze
Calling a truce with this ghost that I fought And just chill with what I got Breaking it down to see where I stand It's all pretty grand
Periodically I find myself pissed off Though never quite sure about which I bug caught Very few things in my life are bad Some bad shit happens to that other half Don't want to appear that I ain't grateful It's all gravy when you terminate the bull shit Hurdles that come up running the track Are best dealt with a calm state of attack
Rest assured so be understood It's all pretty good
Feet planted on my own holy landTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
