I guess what concerns me the most Getting any younger so we like to boast Are the cracks and fissures splintering our lovely lives Our acceptance of the shiny brand-new kitchen knives
So I have decided not to live that way I still behave in public And I don't confuse the night with day And I'm better off please don't say We know you'll never live without You have to keep it out
I pray that I'll be saved Before too long Another two or three days And I'll get it wrong
A patch of thistle Measuring our early grave With waxy gleam We stroll along the colonnade
And I have decided not to live that way I still behave in public And I don't confuse the night with day And I'm better off please don't say We know you'll never live without You have no way to keep it out
I did just what they told me I'm just trying to make my way I did just what they told me