It's six o'clock and the sound I still hear Is making the present talk I put on a shirt and it smells like fear Like days turning into scars Dive into the stars and the way they spin Like bullets passing me by I manage to dodge them but still they slip Reminding that now is the past Come closer And touch the wrinkles covering me How can I get older When you're stuck in your mid-twenties Come closer And touch the wrinkles covering me How can I get older When you're the only one that sees me Only one that sees It's six o'clock and it's too late I think I'm putting the candle out It's funny to see how it's comforting To grope along in the dark It's six o'clock and it's the end I think Of when was the very start And soon I'll dissolve into everything But cosmos don't tear us apart