Any Forgotten Thing

Lately my hands don't seem to work
 The way I want them to
 And I'd like to look up at the sky
 Instead of down at my shoes
 Can't seem to turn my mind
 To what each day might bring
 'Cause I've fallen into disrepair
 Like any forgotten thing
 The clock upon the mantel
 Has fallen out of time
 Can't see why I should wind it
 While I'm so far behind
 But I might replace the front door bell
 Just to hear it ring
 Or let the old one rust away
 Like any forgotten thing
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 Some things here can still be fixed
 For others it's too late
 But I can't be sure of what to keep
 And what to throw away
 It's like living in the space between
 The winter and the spring
 One season of uncertainty
 For every forgotten thing