75 And 17

This city life and all

The lights are fading

Thought I'd feel the light

but all I feel's sedated.

The city life's about to swallow me whole

I thought I'd write ya

Using, using a pen and paper

Making barstrokes and you'll think

You'll think I'll forget ya

Is there a place for us?

Is there a place for us?

This city life will swallow all of me

I'm 75 I was just 17

And late iat night when all the

walls are spinning

I remember time and time again

That I forget ya

The city life's about to swallow me whole

I start a new life in the

Saddest season

This city life's got no rhyme or reason

Is there a place for us?

Is there yeah?

I'll always want you to want me the way I want you everyday

I want to tell you you're beautiful

And kiss you so you can't say a thing

I'm 75, I'm 75, I'm 75 I was just 17

Is there a place for us?

Is there, yeah?

Well it swallowed me and it swallowed all of me

I'm 75, I'm 75, I'm 75 I was just 17