Too Old To Die Young - Timber Timbre

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