Thought of the Week

Excuse me if I'm interrupting Pardon me if I'm deflecting But it feels like years But it feels like years since I've been here Those days are drawing near If I find ten I think I'm walking It's fine by me if I'm just talking But it's so far But it's so far from four to eight I'd better not be late I'll bite my socks if I'm not welcome There's something that I need to tell them That they don't have That they don't have to wait to die The passing days go by But the weakness never does But the weakness never does But the weakness never does But the weakness never does