Time to Die

its another year
and the mist falls softly from the sky
it feels like finally time to die
old pictures are wasting my time
there’s nothing left ft for me to find
around here

remember when
time was a wide and empty road
we would choose a way to go
sometimes running fast and sometimes slow
and stopping to take in the view
with flowers that i picked for you
on the way

yes, me too
its all been washed away
all that remains are aches and pains
and nothing left to say

that damn grey sky
two sides of pain and don’t care why
a long freight train is passing by
while we sit counting our toes
i sneeze and you blow your nose
and that is just how it goes
around here

yes, me too
its all been washed away
all that remains are aches and pains
and nothing left to say

i love you still
but there’s no way to go back
and make up for the things i know i lack
old pictures are wasting our time
old history has never been kind
the hurting doesn’t care about why
time to die