Getting Old

Got no-one to talk to, cannot even walk
Got 100 bolts in my skin
I'm afraid of mirrors I was never afraid
Not havin' no friends
I never needed no-one else around
I just wanted to be alone

Thought'd be good, thought that I could
Live my life alone home, on my own
I guess I was wrong
I'm not as strong as I was
Need some help now
Though I know it's too late

Now I'm waitin', waitin' for the time
Now I'm waitin' for the angels to come

It's comin' closer, I can see it clearer
No protection, our time has come
And I'm so helpless with all my weakness
This is all I get now for all my ego

Now I'm waitin', waitin' for the time
Now I'm waitin' for the angels to come



Credits
Writer(s): Sandhy Soendhoro
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