Time Will Be

Time will be the life of me
 And time will be the death of me
 In my loose head, my state July
 My mind a room of ruby light
 I find you there in the empty road
 That flickers by the almond grove
 Time will be the life of me
 And time will be the death of me
 We mountain through the mountains to the point of return
 The ridges rose and rose for who knows how long
 And on and on with you beyond and there's no return
 I lost it there, I ran aground
 And I between the windows down
 Was a whistling bottle in the wind
 In my seat I hyperventilated
 Nothing goes only to heaven or hell
 Or ever did, or ever will
 Time will be the life of me
 And time will be the death of me
 We mountained through the mountains to the point of return
 The ridges rose and rose for who knows how long
 And on and on with you beyond and there's no return