It was in the winter of my fiftieth year
When it hit me
I was really alone
And there wasn't a hell a lot of time left
Every laugh and touch that I could get
Became more important
Strangely, I became more bookish
And my home and study meant more to me
As I considered the circumstances of my death
I wanted to find a balance between joy and dignity
On my way out
Above all, I didn't want to take any more shit
Not from anybody
1 | Passenger |
2 | Real Wild Child |
3 | In The Death Car |
4 | Gimme Danger |
5 | Beside You |
6 | Monster Men |
7 | I'm Bored |
8 | Five Foot One |
9 | Lust For Life (trainspotting) |
10 | Sea Of Love |