Forever doesn't feel half as long as it did when
I was young just a boy
Now forever's how it feels between words I can't remember
After they're said
Is it better to outlast in a constant screaming fire
What's forever, how could it be any more than just a long life
If mine's shorter, what kind of energy lives on after
Like an estranged wife
Widows of my mind will you remember me
And all the happy times and their simplicity
And all those many lives, lived only in my dreams
Widows of my mind will you remember me
I'm tired of being told, you've got a long way to go
I don't wanna get old, I'm too tired
I won't cling to the abstract, or the coming flood
Bad comforts to calm clumsy blood
They say that better days are coming, that it's all towards something
I'm with friends anyways, better days
I'm with friends anyways, better days