Well I've been out walking, And I don't do that much talking, These days, these days, These days I seem to think a lot, About the things that I forgot to do, for you, And all the times I had the chance to. And I had a lover, It gets so hard to risk another, These days, these days, Now if I seem to be afraid, To live the life that I have made in song, Well it's just that I've been losing, so long. Well I keep on moving, Things are bound to be improving, These days, one of these days, These days I sit on corner stones, And count the time in quarter tones to ten, My friend don't confront me with my failures, I had not forgotten them.