Letras
While your body slowly rusts away
Shaky hands hide in pockets each day
Your memory leans on the past so tight
Claiming I'm fine I'm still alright
Maybe time's not selfish you see
Just rushing past too fast to be
The days you cursed now slow and wide
Swing gently on the pendulum's glide
You find yourself in reckoning mode
Facing your past down every road
Though it may stir old rage inside
Old mistakes now walk by your side
Maybe time's not selfish you see
Just rushing past too fast to be
The days you cursed now slow and wide
Swing gently on the pendulum's glide
Don't think those faded photos lie
Now there's callus forming in your eye
The white in your hair a battle mark
Life's a countdown from the start
Maybe time's not selfish you see
Just rushing past too fast to be
The days you cursed now slow and wide
Swing gently on the pendulum's glide
Don't think those faded photos lie
Now there's callus forming in your eye
The white in your hair a battle mark
Life's a countdown from the start
Maybe time's not selfish you see
Just rushing past too fast to be
The days you cursed now slow and wide
Swing gently on the pendulum's glide