Retirement Song

I don't know what i should do now
I said everything i had to say
I could try to be a painter
Or maybe try to grow some trees
To live a life that is so boring
Only to die of heart disease
In my sleep
Jealous moon, you've stole its crescent
Bless your soul when it siezed my rain
We may fight upon some nothings
That's okay as long as you're with me
We'll grow old and frail together
Waiting for the news in the living room



Credits
Writer(s): Abdulaziz Baqer, Fahad Alkhaldi, Khaled Alhashash, Nadeem Rahimi
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