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

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it, givin' it all up
I'm givin' it, givin' it, givin' it, givin' it all up

[Chorus]
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 flashlight
I kept so quiet I went deaf

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