I was at a funeral the day I realised

I wanted to spend my life with you

Sitting down 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 its 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 a 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 Im 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