These Days

Well I've been out walking

I don't do that much talking these days, these days

These days I seem to think a lot

About the things that I forgot to do

And all the times I had the chance to

And I had a lover

It's so hard to risk another of these days, these days

Now if I seem to be afraid

To live the life that I have made in song

Well it's just that I've been losing for so long

Well I'll keep on moving, moving on

Things are bound to be improving these days, one of these days

These days I sit on corner stones

And count the time in quarter tones to ten, my friend

Don't confront me with my failures, I had not forgotten them