I was at a funeral the day i realized
I wanted to spend my life with you
Sitting dow on the steps at the
old post office
The flag was flying at half-mast
And I was thinkin` `bout how
everyone is dying
And maybe it`s time to live
I don`t know where we`re going
I don`t know what we`ll do
Walked into the thrif-tee
Saw the man with the hollow eyes
who didn`t give me all my change
But it didn`t bother me this time
`cause I know I`ve only got
this moment
And it`s good
I went to the gas station
Old woman honked her horn
Waiting for me to fix her car
I don`t know where we`re going
I don`t know what we`ll do
Laying in bed tonight I was thinking
and listening to all the dogs
and the sirens and the shots
And how a careful man tries
to dodge the bullets
While a happy man takes a walk
And maybe it`s time to live