If I could just step into thisLosing time but gaining
As I lie here so lowI hear a tick or
The clock it ticks and it won't stopIt keeps running
When the gas is lowAnd all the signs point to
So you think you got it figured out?Well that's why
Out of the dark I stepWith my life in my
To tell a story about my lifeSeems too complex to
It's a complicated thingCause just when you thought you might
As we fall we see our methods lack.We can't communicateAs
Well, you get yourself up, downTo where you throw this
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