Dying’s not easy today. Trying but can’t get away. Feel just the almost touch of her hand and the trees in her hair. Eyes float the sun she saw only me in the sky. What could be higher than we. Wind grows cold in the trees. She cries so hard to please. My restless feet the rain in the street and her vanity fair. Sighs in the eyes of the boarding house lady who stares. Thinking I care. So it’s a long dusty road. Feelings I shouldn’t have showed. Follow me with a sweet heart when I’m ready to fade. Lights like these burn so bright keep me out of my shade. Wish I could fade. Just see me fade. Just see me fade. Just see me fade. Just see me fade. Just see me fade. See me fade