in trying to make up what i have lost
a million seconds passed
so i`m imitating time langing tricks that i can`t land
have you seen my knees? be kind
i`m trying not to hide that i`m horrible but i am
i am not aware of anything around me, like me
if you`re wondering why i`m screaming at me
i`m shaking with nervousness at what i`m to ask
what`s this all about
how gullible am i?
i guess it`s impossible to predict what`s next
old habits seem to find a way to latch on to you and I
