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