Just Killing Time - Black Label Society

I sit reflecting

I feel the end has begun

It seems my days now mirror the setting sun

So many places that I have been

This ride that was long seems so short in terms of now and then

For All that has been

And All that is All that’s to be Lord, I’m just killing time

And time’s killing me Dead man breathing, just taking up space

Calloused and weathered like the lines on one’s face

Dead man breathing, my conscience is bare

The lining of my soul is torn yet I no longer care

For All that has been

And All that is All that’s to be Lord, I’m just killing time

And time’s killing me For All that has been

And All that is Ohh All that’s to be Lord, I’m just killing time

time’s killing me