"Rest Of My Life" lyrics

Gray morning as I look for somewhere to park
Everything's closed
I wish I still kept CD's in the car
Always liked those
And though I say that kind of thing, I never use the radio
I want to predict all the things that I'll miss
Years down the road

Is this just a little piece of the rest of my life?
'Cause the rest of my life's what I worry about
I barely recognize myself from yesterday's life
So the rest of my life is so far away now
I know nothing is fixed, all the good doesn't stay
And the radio ads are too long anyway

Mm, ah

Old pictures and gold figurines on the desk
Curtains both drawn
Uncanny ability I have to sketch
Things that are gone
I've never really been the best at cleanly moving on
I want to predict all the places I'll miss
After they're lost

Is this just a little piece of the rest of my life?
'Cause the rest of my life's what I worry about
I lose track of everything, you say that's alright
But the rest of my life feels so far away now
I know nothing is fixed, all the good has to end
So I'll do anything to preserve what I can