I'm Slowing Down

There's a parade of pain marching down Main Street in my mind

There walls are closing in around me and I can't seem to find

A way out of this haze where it's cold and I'm alone

And I can't figure out where I'm going

I guess this is my home I'm paying the price for getting old

You become invisible once your story's been told

I'm learning to live like this to this fate I am resigned

But there was no way to prepare for crossing over the line

Lines that mark the path I've traveled and lines that mark my face

And I'm stuck here but I really don't want to be in this place