All I see are strands of grey.
All I hear are creaking bones hidden by folds and wrinkles.
It won't be long.
The slow march towards the inevitable end.
Years go by.
Years gone by.
Years go by and I'm still fighting those old eyes in the mirror.
(I'm still waiting here after all these years, staring into glass and silver.)
Those tired eyes of the fighter.
(I had always thought I'd be dead by now, I'm nothing but momentum.)
It won't be long until I'm throwing in the towel.
from No Beginnings, Just Ends
released April 25, 2017
Additional vocals performed by Brendan Stephens.
Additional lyrics in parenthesis written by Brendan Stephens.
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