Wyatt Glave - While Our Time is at the Door (feat. Fred Glave)

When I die I don't care if I'm buried
I just wanna know who carried
Me to my resting place
Cuz it's friends like these, you know
They don't grow on trees, you know
I don't care if I'm buried
When I go down
What's mine is yours
Even now, while our time is at the doors
While our time is at the doors
When I sleep I don't care if you're with me
I just wanna know if you tucked me in at night
Because my thoughts play tricks on me
And your thoughts play tricks on you
You know I care that you're with me
When I go down
What's mine is yours
Even now, while our time is at the doors
While our time is at the doors
You're gonna watch me burn
Gonna wait to you'll learn
That life is a constant movie machine
But I know that we're all still young
For us life has just begun
But pain doesn't wait for us to grow old
While our time is at the doors
While our time is at the doors
While our time is at the doors

Written by:
Wyatt Glave

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