I sit reflecting, I feel the end has begun It seems my day, now mirror the setting sun So many places that I have been This ride that was long seems so short in terms of now and then
For all that has been and all that is And all that's to be Lord, I'm just killing time Time's killing me
Dead man breathing, just taking up space Calloused and weathered like the lines on ones face Dead man breathing, my conscience is bare The lining of my soul is torn yet I no longer care
For all that has been and all that is And all that's to be Lord, I'm just killing time Time's killing me