in my bones

Did I wait too long?
For you to change your mind?
If we were older
Would it have worked?

Do you see, what I see?
Are we destined, to repeat?
In a scale, am I anything?
I'm climbing, I'm climbing

I feel it, I'm about to die
I feel it, there's no more time
I feel it, in my bones
I feel it, I'm not going home