Looking out across the next few days
I can see nothing
Looking out across the next few year
I can see, they're gonna go by fastLooking out across the next few days
Smoke's gonna clear slowly
Looking out across the next few days
I can see, they're gonna go by fastThey're gonna go by
Lying for me
So I won't hear a thing
To bat me backSo I'll notice some grave thing
I'm not made of successful things
I'm not made of successful things
I'm not made of successI've got what it takes
I've got what it takes
To rest, to rest, to restBut I'm still around
Looking across the faces I've know
I can see nothing
Looking out across my family membersI know they miss me
I know they must miss meNever had a lot of fun
Better things to do around the house
Never had a lot of fun
Better things to do withoutLying for me
So I won't hear a thing
To bat me backSo I'll notice some grave thing
I'm not made of successful things