Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off - hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then the one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older
And shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desparation in the English way
The time is gone the song is over, thought I'd something more to say

 

Love that song...

 

Breathe...breathe in the air

 

 

 

[QUOTE]Originally posted by brantshali

 

[QUOTE]Originally posted by wicky

 

how is living on your own treating you wick?

 

[QUOTE]Originally posted by brantshali

 

it's coming together, slowly but surely. I'm still waiting for my sweet new bookshelf to come, and I got a coffee table and some other misc tables coming. Once they get here I'll be able to finish the other 8 boxes I have. It's a cool apartment, I'm pretty happy with it, although it's kind of a sad time other wise.... oh well. I'll post pics when I get it together.