I'm getting older, no stopping time 
I can't believe this at all 
Before you know it I'll be long gone 
You can sing this when I'm dead 

Feeling less joy 
Hurdling towards death 
I'm slowing down 
Not long ago 

I'm sitting, slow ticking 
I'm kneeling, fast ticking 
I'm standing, no ticking 
I'm leaving, no living 

Feeler than I'm old, it's accurate 
I wish I knew how to act [bad word] to terms with mortality 
Ephemeral perspectives 

Clocks broken are better left unfixed 
Sly tricks to persuade less advance 
I'll take this lie over that [bad word] 
I'll take to my wings [bad word] away 

Soaring beyond all of my past life 
These chemical storms in my eyes 
The unified consciousness forgets that melody always lives on 

My body unravels 
Feel my noise 
No violent words 
Loud silences 

They're always here 
Cloudy white lines 
No cats live here 
Knock down my trees