Death of Me

When I was young, innocent and free
I'd see the world thru the eyes of mystery, thru the eyes of mystery
Now I feel worn down, by the faces that I wear
When people come around, all I can do is stop and stare

Life will be the death of me
And the death of me will set me free
Life will be the death of me
And the death of me will set me free

I feel the days as they slowly slip away
I hold on tight, but still they slip away

Walking thru my shadows, walking thru my pain
Facing all my fears trying to maintain
Felling all inspired feeling free again

Now I'm old, my mind at rest and ease
I see the world thru the eyes of perfect peace

Life will be the death of me
And the death of me will set me free
Life will be the death of me
And the death of me will set me free



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Smith, Jonathon Louis Zemek
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link