I could taste forever in the rain
And burn eternity in the sun
It’s possible,
I’m too old to feel this young
But this morning
I’m staring down twelve eyes
But only shaking two hands
I’ve only got sixty more breaths
Until this new beginning ends
The band is playing in the waves
And they’re failing, come to play
It’s possible,
That it’s always been this way
But this midnight
I’m falling down thirty steps
But only hitting twenty-four
I haven’t got time to rest
I’ve come to settle the score
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