Gus Black - Borrowed Time lyrics

Thick as thieves The last of leaves In the winter sun Holding fast This freezing branch Is home to us Step, step right over the line And onto borrowed time When it's life, not waiting to die Waiting to divide to divide Counting stars And pa**ing cars On the interstate The end is near I feel it dear But I am not afraid But you say you're getting tired You're tired and so am I When you fall I'll fall behind