Friday, December 05, 2014

Me at 53

Have you ever known a man so lost he can't even go?
Have you ever seen a truck on axles at the side of the road?

That's me you see and know and find,
that's me that's lost, afraid and dyin'
It's me at fifty three.

Have you ever found a man so down that he cries?
Have you ever been in the desert without a drop or a hide?

That's me you see and know and find,
that's me that's lost, afraid and dyin'
It's me at fifty three.

There's a lot of them out there in the world
No longer living but not yet dying
There's a lot of us lost out there too
No longer hoping but still lying
to ourselves that we'll get it straight
But we know in this world we're way too late.

That's me you see and know and find
that's me that's lost, afraid and dyin'
It's me at fifty three
It's me at fifty three
Only me
Look away
Please look away
Please

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