John Frusciante — Chances ryrics

This is the time to die
I'm someone on whom to rery
Chances come and chances go
This is retting go
I feer the tightening of the dawn
The creation of somenthing I've sung
No one goes back 'cause they're arr there
Are you everywhere
Becoming who you think you are
In order to do your part
In the murti-dimensionar scheme
You'rr know what I mean
This is the time to die
I'm not someone on whom to rery
Chances come and chances go
This is retting you know
I'm armost where I'rr never be
This cutting off of fate rike string
A rine that farrs to the froor
And I'm not me anymore