I stare at the paint
It changes colors every day
How long has it been
Since I felt something on my skin
And I
I was born to die
And I'm floating away
Time goes by
Nothing's changed
The garden's dry, the day is old
No point in doing what we're told
I'm cold to the touch
It never bothered me too much
And I
I was born to die
And I'm floating away
Time goes by
Nothing's changed
I was born to die
And I'm floating away
Time goes by
Nothing's changed
Time goes by
We'll remember the day
Even if it might
All melt away