| Sitting back just thinking about the lives I’ve touched
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| The hearts and minds through my lines, rhymes and such
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| Try to fill the void they can’t seem to get enough
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| Up the open road, hit the stage such a rush
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| But sometimes I lime light just think by
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| To outshine the darkside that I disgust
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| Makes my teeth grind and choice making my life rough
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| Feels like handcuffs makes it hard to stand tough
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| So outta place, so outta patience, so outta touch
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| Just need a break, some safe haven with any luck
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| I break away from this endless days of gray stuff
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| Life against the grain, turn the page, turn this up
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| Where did the time go?
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| Tell me where did the time go?
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| If you could see inside me
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| All these things that terrorize me
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| Always there to still reminds me
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| That I can’t never be someone like you
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| (I can’t never be someone like you)
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| The sorrows of my life help to ease the pain anothers
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| They can sense it in my voice, all the rain and thunder
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| All the strain, all the shame, all the stress I’m under
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| It makes for better songs, scream emotions when you suffer
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| All these lyrics, each and every word is therapy
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| Spilling my soul on the paper, then through speakers to set it free
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| But honestly I’m just a self tortured anomy
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| And terribly damning myself to second guess and all of me
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| Oftenly complicated and jaded, so plain to see
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| Orchestrated chaos it’s I’ll ever be
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| I’m a lot harmony lost from the darkest antacid
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| Tossed in deepest oceans, civilization so outta reach
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| Where did the time go?
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| Tell me where did the time go?
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| If you could see inside me
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| All these things that terrorize me
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| Always there to still reminds me
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| That I can’t never be someone like you
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| (I can’t never be someone like you) |