Fading Fast
I'm gonna miss the things that I take for granted
Like the salty air and the layer of sand
That covers me in the summertime
I'm gonna miss the South and the easy freedom
And the folks who know to live without feeding
Off the government
But it's fading fast
I'm gonna miss today and it's not even gone
But the sun is red and the clock marches on
And I'm losing it
I hate that things can't always be this perfect
And I'm not too sure that I even deserve it
But I hope I do
But it's fading fast
Writer/s: Jason Finneyfrock
