Who I Used To Be
You may tire of me
As our December sun is setting
Because I'm not who I used to be
No longer easy on the eyes
But these wrinkles masterfully disguise
The youthful boy below
Who turned your way and saw
Something he was not looking for:
Both a beginning and an end
But now he lives inside
Someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on accident
excerpt - Death Cab For Cutie
As our December sun is setting
Because I'm not who I used to be
No longer easy on the eyes
But these wrinkles masterfully disguise
The youthful boy below
Who turned your way and saw
Something he was not looking for:
Both a beginning and an end
But now he lives inside
Someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on accident
excerpt - Death Cab For Cutie
resolute at 2:02 PM
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