My whole life out in front of me
The sun comes up and falls away
Get me out, it's starting to burn
Two little birds makin' sense of it
You please yourself with every word
Another fire out in front of me
Telling me where I'm going wrong
Telling me where I've gone wrong
You can't kill what's already dead
But I don't blame you for trying it
Some hold tight, and some turn
I can't let go for the life of me