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Can't go around wastin' my life Chasing empty promises Rather have the time in the night Just to be myself Losing days in a sinister way The clock keeps on tickin' The metaphorical wheel in the sky Is forever spinnin' And it's so that it's time to go Got no reason to stick around 'Cause I'm reaching the end of my days And it makes a pleasant sound Don't you know it the end of the road It's getting rather loud Cause I'm reaching the end of my days And it makes a pleasant sound There's an internal fire to fight The walls they keep on burning Can see there's no rescue insight Yet we keep on learning Surrounding light is getting too bright Eyes are now averted It comes for me, dark as can be Face as pale as nothing And it's so that it's time to go You've got no reason to stick around 'Cause you're reaching the end of your days And it has a pleasant sound Don't you know it's the end of the road It's getting rather loud Cause you're reaching the end of your days And it has a pleasant sound