Ain’t it funny

How we stand in one line

Don’t look at me cuz

I’m just trying to feel like

Someone or something

Sometimes i just hide

No you are not me

You’re just someone inside

No Time Wasted

God Comes and Takes

These nights

Trapped on the wire

Inside

Rooms full of knives

These nights

Like i’m on trial

Good times

In constant denial

Don’t look too far ahead

It’s not a good sign

Often the lives we live

Are built up on lies

No Time Wastеd

God Comes and Takes

Thesе nights

Trapped on the wire

Inside

Rooms full of knives

These nites (these nites these nights these nites again)

Like i’m on trial (when does it start, when does it end)

Good times (if I'm just a passing trend)

In constant denial (tell me a joke that's better then)

Life goes in and

Out of

Touch, breaks my heart

When I Lose

Laugh and

Fall down

To depths

Take my breath

Like

How dogs need

Time to go down

And rest