The Years Are Starting To Count On Me - Blues-Rock - Music created by JB Pickle with Suno v6.

Song about that the years are starting to count on her. When your young you don't the mind time you have in front of you. Everything is possible in the time to come but when your getting older time gets hunting you down in the things you want looking forward and asking yourself does the time give me what I want still out of it. Visit my Suno account for more songs: https://suno.com/@jb_pickle Visit my X account and follow for more songs: https://x.com/JB_Pickle_Music Song lyrics: [Verse 1] When I was young, time was on my side Had a thousand dreams and a road so wide Never thought about the years ahead Just chased every feeling running through my head Tomorrow was a promise I could always keep And the future was a river running wild and deep [Pre-Chorus] But somewhere along that long, long ride I felt those years creeping up behind [Chorus] Now the years are starting to count on me Taking more than they used to leave I still got dreams I wanna see come true Still got things I was born to do But time keeps hunting me down While I'm trying to stand my ground Oh, the years are starting to count on me [Verse 2] I used to say there's always another day Another chance to find another way I could lose some time and never care 'Cause I thought there'd always be plenty to spare Now every season seems to come around too fast And the things I want are still waiting up ahead [Pre-Chorus] I keep looking forward, but I can't deny There's a little less road with every mile [Chorus] Yeah, the years are starting to count on me Taking more than they used to leave I still got dreams I wanna see come true Still got things I was born to do But time keeps hunting me down While I'm trying to stand my ground Oh, the years are starting to count on me [Bridge] Tell me, time, have you got enough for me? Enough to make the life I still wanna see? I've given you years I can't get back And I'm still chasing what I haven't had I ain't afraid of getting old I'm afraid of dreams I'll never hold [Guitar Solo – 12 bars, gritty bends, slow-burning emotion] [Final Chorus] Oh, the years are starting to count on me And I'm not where I thought I'd be Still got fire running through my veins Still got dreams calling out my name But time keeps hunting me down And I can hear it gaining ground Oh, the years are starting to count on me [Outro] I used to think time was mine to waste Now I feel it slipping every day Still got so much I wanna be Tell me, time… Have you got enough left for me? Mmm… enough left for me… The years are starting to count on me…