All Behind Me Now

Was a time I laid awake
 Thinking of birthday cake or snow
 Now the music's, getting old
 The night is just a sigh, lead to slow
 Anyway you said you wanna go, oh,
 I guess it's the time. we can go to my house
 I'll take you in, where you can stare at my mouth
 I used to be a talker, but that's all behind me now
 They fly to Lotus Lane
 Old folks in bowling shirts and gray
 Playing Rumi on the fold-out tray
 He does his well-known bit about
 seat belt demonstration and I
 I'm somewhere far away,
 watching little lies, all along the beltway
 Those Indica blues,
 you pretend to be proud
 This is how it comes
 can you swim, get out
 I used to be a fighter, but that's all behind me now
 It's a long way to the end
 and I got my quatrters in, up on this face
 But I can feel the breeze is, closing in
 Let's act like if she's sweat on my brow
 You'll be fighting fire and I'll be around
 I used to be a dreamer, but that's all behind me