[Verse]
It's been so many days
Spend so much of my time
Thought of getting ready
I heard 'em belly ache and whine
It's been so many things
Spent so many lifetimes
Thought of getting ready
I heard 'em belly ache and whine
[Verse 2]
My windy haze
In reality
I would have leveraged
My humanity
We're off and headed toward a new sanity
We often medicate so we don't have to be
[Chorus]
In real time
In real time
In real time
In real time
[Verse 3]
Many days and some (And some)
Splotching my time and some (And some)
Getting ready on again
I heard one barely cross your minds
[Chorus]
In real time
In real time
In real time
In real time