Every minute

I am long on staying. I am slow to leave, Especially when it comes to you my friend. You have taught me to slow down, And to prop up my feet. It's the fine art of being who I am. And I can't figure...

It's just a state of mind I've just been buying time Blocking out the sun, the sun I must confess 'Cause theres no easy way My life has just begun A father to a son, a son And I must confess It's...