I was at a funeral the day i realized I wanted to spend my life with you Sitting down on the steps at the old post office The flag was flying at half-mast And i was thinking' bout how everyone is dying And maybe it's time to lie I don't know where we're going I don't know what we'll do Walked in to the Thrif-tee Saw the man with the hollow eyes who didn't give me all my change But it didn't me this time 'cause I know I've only got this moment And it's good I went to the gas station Old woman honked her horn Waiting for me to fix her car I don't know where we're going I don't know what we'll do Laying in bed tonight I was thinking and listening to all the dogs and the sirens and the shots And how a careful man tries to didge the bullets While a happy man takes a walk And maybe it's time to live