...a song about middle age relevance

Lyrics

someday I’ll be forgotten
crumpled and discarded in the bin
someday I’ll be an echo
of the things I never was but might have been

I still got something to say
I still got more cards to play
send me your goodbyes but not today
cuz I still got
I still got something to say

some:mes I see the ending
closer than the place where I begin
some:mes the future is calling
and the next in line is answering

I’ll be a whisper in the wind
drifting through a lazy summer day
I’ll be a shadow in the night
finding my own way

I still got something to say
I still got more cards to play
send me your goodbyes but not today
cuz I still got
I still got something to say