A Little Bit Shakey

There's too much bramble in the road There's a man getting young as his brain gets old And when the space of his time corrodes The man doesn't notice at all As the memories fade and blur What's worth it for the life they were But if the stories that are shared endure It's worth it like an echoed call When you call my name Cold like the ice in your veins I can feel the friction baby Feel just a little bit shakey There's too much bramble in the road There's a man getting young as his brain gets old And when the space of his time corrodes The man doesn't notice at all As the memories fade and blur What's worth it for the life they were But if the stories that are shared endure It's worth it like an echoed call When you call my name Cold like the ice in your veins I can feel the friction baby Feel just a little bit shakey