I’ve been out walking. I don’t do too much talking these days, these days. These days I seem to think a lot about the things that I forgot to do. And all the times I had the chance to.
I’ve stopped my rambling. I don’t do too much gambling these days, these days. These days I seem to think about how all the changes came about my ways. And I wonder if I’ll see another highway.
I had a lover. I don’t think I’ll risk another these days, these days. And if I seem to be afraid to live the life that I have made in song - it’s just that I’ve been losing so long.
I’ve stopped my dreaming. I won’t do too much scheming these days, these days. These days I sit on corner stones and count the time in quarter tones to ten. Please don’t confront me with my failures, I had not forgotten them.
