Cold Currency

When I was younger
I wasn't as worried
If a fortune I failed to see happened to slip through my hands

Now that I'm older
I feel that I'm losing ground
'Cause I never invested in anything I could retire on

This lone existence seems absurd to me
Though one significance occurred to me
I'm too remiss with this cold currency

There's peace in distraction
And comfort in cold routine
And the fabric I fought against finally found I can yield

While missing in action
The fantasy set kicks in
But the stories I tell myself never compare to the past

This lone existence seems absurd to me
Though one significance occurred to me
I'm too remiss with this cold currency



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Writer(s): Adams Tim
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