Too Old To Die Young

Timber Timbre

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    These signs of natural disasters
    Predictions of a brutal force
    In case you're thinking of escaping
    Before you wake, I'll take your horse

    No incantation now will save us
    Now that we're too old to die young
    You may not look inside my mind anymore
    But always standard time takes over

    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now

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    My eunuch on your mystic parkway
    I kept my eyes and arms bereft
    Our garden would not grow by flash light
    I kept so quiet I went deaf

    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up

    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now

    You may not look inside my mind anymore
    Now you may leave my arms of moss
    And it's time we burned our bridges down
    So I know I won't come creeping to your cross

    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
    I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now

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    Composition: Timber Timbre

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