saw you on the train buttoning your coat got an open book edges painted gold how you pass another page always on your way you haven’t changed
I’m still here I seen them all come and go I’m still here I walked these streets as a young boy I’m still here I drove these roads with my eyes closed I’m still here I’ll watch you all come and go
we never lock our doors never get away we live a golden hour of a golden age there are those who go there are those who stay you cannot have it both ways
I’m still here I seen them all come and go I’m still here I walked these streets as a young boy I’m still here I drove these roads with my eyes closed I’m still here I’ll watch you all come and go
I’ve forgotten now what I came to talk about I remember how every memory’s slippery now stronger than skin and bone time will distill you down what are you made of what are you made of we will all find out what you’re made of what you’re made of
I’m still here I seen them all come and go I’m still here I walked these streets as a young boy I’m still here I drove these roads with my eyes closed I’m still here I’ll watch you all come and go