See the vim vast array
Of time and space
And cold hours, silhouette - this is a number game
Let it out, let it in and
It'll be the only days left to spend
Struggle to keep up with your past self and you might as well
Break the ideals, and expectations rule in everything you do
Struggle to keep up with the times and try
But always fall behind and
You were made for a different sport to this and that is...
Take a shimmer off, days end and come again
You can't steal the light this time, my friend
Everybody's got their own problems, its a trend
To pretend in...
Soft pronounced, black figurines
Linger in a limousine seat
And keep me keen
Days come and go, it's a time trial, its a time trial
Everybody shows it isn't worthwhile, isn't worthwhile
And it goes
Forever kept in a steady state of bliss and my happiness is
Dependant on endings, time redefined
I... unwind, in a separate mind
Set to best, out do the rest
