My Dying Time Lyrics

This can't yet, be my, dyin times 

I've had my trials even before this age 

The past is hard, the path is strange 

I commend the elders of our dying age 

The futures bleek, hardly sane

Oh, how the past now taunts me back 

This can't yet, be my, dyin times 

A cornerstone, a step to turn the page 

I need drink, I need a wage

The deepest want for life beyond my days 

I call it hard, I call it strained 

Oh, how the past now taunts me back 

This can't yet, be my, dyin times 

I've had my trials even before the sage  

Paths so hard, paths so strange 

I commend the children of our dying age 

The future seeks, the futures plain  

Oh, how the past now taunts me back

Another truth, I cant just make it up

Another time I could be makin love 

How the siren calls, and lures me in  

Another light beyond our radial love

Another sail sets out for open sea 

Meant for me 

All that, feeds a, story of our own

All the, pieces of, waiting to be told