I've got a long list of memories. I've got a long list And i know we're getting older by the day I'm from a long line of forgetfulness I'm from a long line of people serving time I've got a long fight ahead of me. I've got a long fight But I know my balance will withstand From an island's point of view I'm doing just as good now as I ever was I've got a love that makes me weak I've got friends that are more than blood I've got friends that are more than blood I've got a short time to get it right I've got a short time to do what I want I made a short list with all my loves I made a short list and that's fine, I never wanted much I'm from a small town that meets the shore I'm from a small town where I learned all I need to know From an island's point of view I'm doing just as good now as I ever was I've got a love that makes me weak I've got friends that are more than blood I've got friends that are more than blood What is left of the old days but to wither away, wither away What is left of the old days but to wither away, wither away Wither away, wither away Wither away, wither away