It seems to me that after a certain pint in life Age takes its toll and gradually No longer free One can be stripped of all of their pride The final process is now complete Fast approach towards the end of the line To live on borrowed time Could this be the price I'll pay? Kindly set you aside So you will be out of the way How would you feel if everyone Turned their back on you? You'd probably find a place to stick the knife in
Plasticized
To live on borrowed time It's time to play the waiting game Entering a world of sorrow It must be hard not to feel ashamed While others take your helm They decide where you will stay For the last days of your life The final process is now complete Left to die alone
Arise from the manacles Remove these clutching hands from me Release me from this shell And let my Soul roam free
Plasticized
They decide where you will stay For the last days of your life The final process is now complete Stripped of all hope Left to die alone
To live on borrowed time This might well be the price I'll pay Stripped of all pride Left to rot and decay