What Am I

Moments like this Seem to be short and immortal As I take my last breath I realize showtime is over I wonder What am I to do? What am I to say? What am I to be? What am I to do? What am I to say? What am I to be? Shortly I'll be leaving My marbles I'll be giving To you, old friend Colorful balloons Are painting my pale moon Shortly I'll be leaving My marbles I'll be giving To you, old friend Colorful balloons Are painting my pale moon Trains pass me Please don't rush me My time to shine will come Until then I'm lying hungry in the sun Trains pass me Please don't rush me My time to shine will come Until then I'm lying hungry in the sun Trains pass me Please don't rush me My time to shine will come Until then I'm lying hungry in the sun Trains pass me Please don't rush My time to shine will come Until then I'm lying hungry in the sun Hungry in the sun