All The Time
Late at night living with myself
I'm burning up all the time
Around the first of the month
I'm breaking down all the time
Walking with my eyes to
Sky i'm outside in all the time
At the end of each day
I'm digging dirt all the time
I was going on about town
Walked into a puddle
And was put out
I dont burn out like
I did when I was twenty-two
