Yeah one doesn’t really want to live into their 90’s anyway…poor quality of life and an ailing mind and body. Plus I don’t fancy shitting my pants on the regular.
RIP Lightfoot…thanks for the groovy music.
If I could read your mind, love
What a tale your thoughts could tell
Just like a paperback novel
The kind the drugstore sells
When you reach the part where the heartaches come
The hero would be me
But heroes often fail
And you won't read that book again
Because the ending's just too hard to take