4049

I am doing, I'm doing fine
I'm living centuries ahead of time
In this living room of mine
I'll keep on living 'till the day I die

There is nothing left in 4049
The world is losing all it's sense of time

I am doing, I'm doing fine
I'm living centuries ahead of time
In this living room of mine
I'll keep on living 'till the day I die

There is nothing left in 4049
The world is losing all it's sense of time

There is nothing left in 4049
The world is losing all it's sense of time

The ladders we climbed
For peaches and limes
The water we drank
That turned into wine
And all of our sorrows
That we advertise
We'll turn it around
For every last dime

There is nothing left in 4049
The world is losing all it's sense of time

There is nothing left in 4049
The world is losing all it's sense of time

I am doing, I'm doing fine
I'm living centuries ahead of time
In this living room of mine
I'll keep on living 'till the day I die



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Driel
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