From the recording Orbit
Released June 11, 2023
Written, engineered and performed by Christopher Reyne
Lyrics
Every year is getting shorter, they all seem to come and go
No I don't mean to sound ungrateful, every one's a milestone
And I'm counting all the crow's feet like the rings inside a tree
Oh, how I used to be embarrassed, but they've kind of grown on me
I will have one more go around the sun
So I can mark another orbit, add a tally to the wall
Have a cause for celebration, as if I needed one at all
And may everyone new rotation be a cut above the last
But you can't predict the future, and the past is in the past
I will have one more go around the sun
And I will hope that I live to see another one
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