The Undying Man
He wakes up with the morning sun, but he doesn't feel its rays
His skin looks like he is thirty one, but underneath there is no age
He takes a look at his pocket watch, for ninety years it has stood still
The tick tock, a distant memory, that brings forth a bitter chill
Time moves on, but his life remains the same
So many have come and gone, but just their memories remain
His eyes have seen the view of everything you can
This is the life of the undying man
He takes a walk down the street like so many times before
He overhears a conversation of two men by the corner store
They say, it's better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all
But what if you have outlived loved so many times to even care at all
Time moves on, but his life remains the same
So many have come and gone, but just their memories remain
His eyes have seen the view of everything you can
This is the life of the undying man
The sun puts itself to sleep as the moonlight starts to rise
Seeing the lights of the city streets like a million fireflies
He wants to cry, yell, and curse at the world for a life with an eternal flame
But what's the point of even feeling at all when tomorrow will be the same
Time moves on, but his life remains the same
So many have come and gone, but just their memories remain
His eyes have seen the view of everything you can
This is the life of the undying man
Of the undying man
His skin looks like he is thirty one, but underneath there is no age
He takes a look at his pocket watch, for ninety years it has stood still
The tick tock, a distant memory, that brings forth a bitter chill
Time moves on, but his life remains the same
So many have come and gone, but just their memories remain
His eyes have seen the view of everything you can
This is the life of the undying man
He takes a walk down the street like so many times before
He overhears a conversation of two men by the corner store
They say, it's better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all
But what if you have outlived loved so many times to even care at all
Time moves on, but his life remains the same
So many have come and gone, but just their memories remain
His eyes have seen the view of everything you can
This is the life of the undying man
The sun puts itself to sleep as the moonlight starts to rise
Seeing the lights of the city streets like a million fireflies
He wants to cry, yell, and curse at the world for a life with an eternal flame
But what's the point of even feeling at all when tomorrow will be the same
Time moves on, but his life remains the same
So many have come and gone, but just their memories remain
His eyes have seen the view of everything you can
This is the life of the undying man
Of the undying man
Credits
Writer(s): Chad Helmonds
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