In this old world as I grow older
When my old watch forgets the time
There's much less for me to shoulder
And so much smaller hills to climb
I look to once my future past
I forget if I remember
But if my footprint is to last
I must walk before December
Jul 23, 2020
Jul 23, 2020 at 4:21 PM UTC
In this old world as I grow older
When my old watch forgets the time
There's much less for me to shoulder
And so much smaller hills to climb
I look to once my future past
I forget if I remember
But if my footprint is to last
I must walk before December