What happened to the time today? It went by so absolutely fast Looking at the clock progress And looking in to my past
Robbing instincts by being alive Life is lost in the action, man The clock turns and its time to work Trying to crawl out of a buttemless can
Doing what i can, can i do what i want?
My hands do the work they know so well My mind hides the feeling deep inside A feeling that there is another way Thinking there is something i cant hide
