1, 2, 3, my mind ticks on before it blows,
4, 5, 6 like this time, it just wont slow!
What asshole created time?
Pressure and stresses on my mind.
If it weren't for the concept of time, I'd always be on time!
No putting shit off, waiting for another half hour,
You and I could live forever, No more borders!
Night and day could be as one,
where black is just a time to sleep!
The stars would shine as you and I lie quiet,
Our dreams floating silent through the night!
And as the sun comes up, so too will I
living life to be free, not just to be seen!
Like fast flowing water through a river bend,
I'll have my ups and my downs,
but my path will go on until I reach my end,
where I'll bow my head, and be glad to be home!
