going against time and it seems i always fight to live.
its hard because my ear keeps burning when theres
an edgy man nearby with something to give
can i make it down this dark alley
my hands are white and my legs are shaking
i have tried all of the meds on offer
but i swear this one remains the most exhilerating
my future stops at twenty seven
i no, i have to get a move on, i have to get serious then
but the edgy man is calling, im busy with flying gas
the world will have to wait for me
but it didnt wait for the big bang, the human race, individual explosions,
and all that runs rabid in the minds airwaves
oh they say there is a time and a place for it all
but where else do they want me to go
should we delve into imagination here today
or must we stay rooted in obscure reality
lease tell me where to go
where should i go
if i cannot stay here
now im picking up what i hope will be
what relinquishes all of my fears
its all going to help me if i let
i never know which direction this boat steers.
