Half My Time

I know these streets I'm walking down
With the morning mist I've been around
I find myself in the morning blue
And if I'm old or young it's always new
If you're young or you're old it's always new

And I spend half my time growing old
And half my time trying not to

I ride my bike and I think of you
And all the things that I would do
I hear the tales of growing old
It's a story that not all are told
It's a story that not all are told

And I spend half my time growing old
And half my time trying not to
And I spend half my time growing old
And half my time trying not to

The summer drives away the cold
To where it goes, I cannot know
But the clouds that blot the sun
Are those that made cities undone
And those that made Pompeians run

And I spend half my time growing old
And half my time trying not to
And I spend half my time growing old
And half my time trying not to



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Butler
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