I was at a funeral the day I realized
  I wanted to spend my life with you
  Sitting down on the steps at the
  old post office
  The flag was flying at half-mast
  And I was thinkin' 'bout how
  everyone is dying
  And maybe it's time to live
  I don't know where we're going
  I don't know what we'll do
  Walked into the Thrif-tee
  Saw the man with the hollow eyes
  he didn't give me all my change
  But it didn't bother me this time
  'cause I know I've only got
  this moment
  And it's good
  I went to the gas station
  Old woman honked her horn
  Waiting for me to fix her car
  I don't know where we're going
  I don't know what we'll do
  Laying in bed tonight I was thinking
  and listening to all the dogs
  and the sirens and the shots
  And how a careful man tries
  to dodge the bullets
  While a happy man takes a walk
  And maybe it's time to live