Still Aging

I´m still aging so won´t you please come home Yeah, I´m still aging… so won´t you come back home Here´s a song I wrote a hundred years ago It was the time when the earth was covered in snow I was the ground and you were the sky It was so hard to reach you And I just wanted to cry Here´s a song I wrote when I was about a hundred and forty-four It was the time when I just couldn´t take it anymore I had to split into pieces to get by It was a time of delusion To live I just had to die But what does it matter when you know it´s not too late Yeah what does it matter when you know it´s not too late Cause I´m still aging so won´t you come back home Yeah, I´m still aging.. so won´t you please come home The preasure´s rising And I can feel it inside It´s an expanding field of magic flies It´s buzzin´ in my head and I don´t know what I´m doing It´s just a way of perception And what I´m trying to ruin But what does it matter when you know it´s not too late Yeah what does it matter when you know it´s not too late What does it matter when you know it´s not too late…. Cause I´m still aging so won´t you please come home (won´t you please come home) I´m still aging so won´t you come back home… Yeah, I´m still aging so won´t you please come home (won´t you please come home) I´m still aging so won´t you come back home Won´t you please come home (Won´t you please come home) Won´t you please come home (“please come home”) (daddy is waiting for you..) --- Still Aging - Soundtrack Of Our Lives