Reaching around my pockets
For the right words
It´s been a long couple of years
Draggin´ ass for a dollar
here and there
Just looking for a minute
or a thank you for the effort
I don´t care to be here
Cause my time, my time is running out
to be here
Cause my time, my time, is running out

The sun´s too fat to climb up the horizon
Fuck it
It´s been too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not be headed anywhere
(headed anywhere)
Not be headed anywhere
Too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not be headed anywhere
(be headed anywhere)
Not be headed anywhere

I´ve just been digging all around
For something like the truth
That luxury that writhes in all its fleeting, fading hues
But in the meantime I´ll say thanks
My mind, my mind is running out
I appreciate the extra weight
My mind, my mind is running out

The sun´s too fat to climb up the horizon
Fuck it
It´s been too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not be headed anywhere
(headed anywhere)
Not be headed anywhere
Too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not be headed anywhere
(be headed anywhere)
Not be headed anywhere

Too far along have I come (come)
Too far along to give up (up)
Too far along have I come (come)