Time is getting rough   Like a rusting watch   See me powder up   I'm looking away from you      I feel I will die   Sooner than I will fly   Notice how I am tied   And this tree won't let me go      I can feel the wakeup calling   In the sky   Sailing down      But if there is no innocence   It makes no sense   I protest it loud      Dishes, laundry,   Money, time, honey,   Running, hungry, thirsting life      Dripping, sipping,   Ripping, pouring, how boring,   I adore you, but you don't whisper back      I fufill my appetite   But I'm still biting through   I must be missing you      I seem to be familiarizing   Myself in a world   Without you