Too Old To Die Young

These signs of natural disasters Predictions of a brutal force In case you're thinking of escaping Before you wake, I'll take your horse No incantation now will save us Now that we're too old to die young You may not look inside my mind anymore But always standard time takes over I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now My eunuch on your mystic parkway I kept my eyes and arms bereft Our garden would not grow by flash light I kept so quiet I went deaf I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now You may not look inside my mind anymore Now you may leave my arms of moss And it's time we burned our bridges down So I know I won't come creeping to your cross I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now --- Too Old To Die Young - Timber Timbre