Traveling Time

I stormed the scene in a limousine
Left in an ambulance
I was sittin' pretty til I prayed to the city
And I never stood a chance
Held as tight as I could stand
Til I had an itch
Travellin' time
Travellin' time
Travellin' time
The way things were I was damn near sure
I’d be dead by 23
And I never considered I’d survive my liver
Just to worry about my knees
Sticks and stones might break my bones
But time undoes us all
Travellin' time
Travellin' time
Travellin' time
The truth is lava, I’ll lie on the couch
Gotta get some shut-eye somehow
Still, it’s colder now
I remember mid- September
Watching trains at 17
Gift to Quietus The queen
Dreams consigned
3 centenials of seasons
Here it comes