Time spilled out like sands from an hourglass
Never thought it had a meaning, now I see it meant a thing
(tell me, tell me...)
How should I sort my stuff each day
If the time ain't got the context
Past is served on plastic tray
I am not the blatant deadbeat that corrupts the others lives
I am careful of my actions when I'm dealing with a knife
I am a martyr trapped underneath the grime
My sweet saviour please wake me up and then let me cry
For all my failures left inside a bubble when my time went by
Take into account your wasted days
Should have thought a little bit more at the first place
As so they never come back I see my dreams run by
On the path to the brain right from a blinded eye
Time spilled, I have no more
Let me spill some more
Clock is ticking in slomo
Look, I'm fucking 24, oh
Yeah, I'm living the moment
Trigger, shot and reloaded
I don't have time to loathe the fact I'm just getting fucking older
Life in disorder
Tell me I'm nothing
Put me in the coffin
Let it be a fucking warning
For everybody not cherishing their life and
Don't mind me, I'm bluffin
Don't mind me, I'm nothing
All my distractions created a rift that broken me in half
Inside this fracture my future plans are put aside
We've been living our lives in such a fast paced style that I don't even remember how we spent our time
All those years, all those figures and their own stories are pinned into their faces in our memory
I have tried to recall it so it doesn't feel fake, but I refused to look back into the past that hurts
Sure, I know that I was mistaken...
If you want to kick me when I'm down then tell me how can I relieve it then
Time spilled out
Like sands from an hourglass
Never thought it had a meaning
Now I see it meant a thing
Always blamed it on bad luck
If I knew the term of value maybe I would give a fuck