Throw away those picturesAnd anything I sentAnd the postcard said some things that I never meantWhile you were far awayI was with you all the timeThrough innocent criesAnd fall asleep eyesI guess this world is overI know I’m getting olderI guess this world is overI know I’m getting olderFor nowWeeks to go before I leave for goodYou don’t know my nameBut you probably shouldBoring sunsetsWalks around the townAs I pick up pace I curse the ground, I curse the groundI guess this world is overI know I’m getting olderI guess this world is overI know I’m getting olderFor nowFake surprise when I’m at your doorWho are you? Who is it?Where did you come from? Who put you up to this?Tell me your name, act like you careResist or pretendI guess this world is overI know I’m getting olderI guess this world is overI know I’m getting olderGetting older