The years are dragging
The moon across the sand
And if the days are over
Who'll lend you a hand?

Just steal a moment
Shut yourself within
If life's as dumb as dreaming
It's useless, this scheming
We're just born of a little sin

Why say you're sorry
For words you never said
You're so tired of forgetting
And trying to stay awake

No wind is so rough
So cold or so clean
And if we're living through tough times
Just waiting in long lines
There's worse still yet to see
Why should I feel less
Or talk of better days?

And you're cut down
Down at the knees
The flowers on the altar
Are losing all their green.
There are worse lives
Than slowly trying
To stop ourselves from dying
In an empty grave

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