From First To Last Be-Headed (Marathon Man) lyrics

Reaching around my pockets for the right words
Been a long couple of years
Dragging ass for a dollar here and there
Just looking for a minute or a thank you for the effort
I don't care to be here

'Cause my time, my time is running out to be here
'Cause my time, my time is running out
Sun's too fat to climb up the horizon, fuck it

It's been too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not to be headed anywhere, not be headed anywhere
Too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not to be headed anywhere, not be headed anywhere

I'm just been digging all around for something like the truth
That luxury that writhes in all it's fleeting, fading hues

But in the meantime I'll say, thanks, my mind, my mind is running out
I appreciate the extra weight, my mind, my mind is running out

Sun's too fat to climb up the horizon, fuck it

It's been too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not to be headed anywhere, not be headed anywhere
Too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not to be headed anywhere, not be headed anywhere

Too far along have I come, come
Too far along to give up, up
Too far along have I come