Summer Wine

I've been asking questions about the point of things
 You know I'm quite obsessed with moving close to the brink
 I see us in the kitchen, I see us on the couch
 Slowing down, trying out our summer wine
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 I'm not looking to the future nor the raging past
 I'm mostly just watching the days pass
 City's out for living now
 I take my little ways around
 The meeting points and louder crowds
 Drive fast, don't make your lists again
 Got out, worked out, called a friend
 Oh, what a day to behold now
 Can't wait to do it all over
 Drive fast, I'm about to wither away
 Got on some new drugs but they just ache
 Oh, it'd be lovely to hold you
 Oh, my lady love
 Oh, my lady love