Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Borrowed Time’ by A Fine Frenzy. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of A Fine Frenzy or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Thick as thieves the last of leaves
In the winter sun
Holding fast this freezing branch
Is home to us
Step, step right over the line
And onto borrowed time
When it’s life, not waiting to die
Waiting to divide to divide
Counting stars and passing cars
On the interstate
The end is near I feel it dear
But I am not afraid
Step, step right over the line
And onto borrowed time
When it’s life, not waiting to die
Waiting to divide to divide
But you say you’re getting tired
You’re tired and so am I
When you follow from behind
Step, step right over the line
And onto borrowed time
When it’s life, not waiting to die
Waiting to divide to divide
But you say you’re getting tired
You’re tired and so am I
When you follow from behind