Something went crooked in my mind It stays crooked as I write From where I stand the world looks off Somethings sit and sour with the time Wasting away without a guide Here where I stand it all seems off Moment to moment the second hand is slowing The rest came into frame and all was clear Pang and flash of my conscience And the past I keep passing in hopes That it’ll dim with the day And fall back into night The harder I try, the less I’ve done Kept on dreaming, keep dreaming my love And due to circumstance we’re running on fumes It’s our lives on a whole just lived Moment to moment the second hand is slowing The rest came into frame and all was clear Pang and flash of my conscience And the past I keep passing in hopes That it’ll dim with the day And fall back into night Pain and exhaustion from a pace we can’t keep The earth shakes and stutters, shut it off or start listening.
