While at Work...

Jun 23, 2010 14:11

I was trying to make the work day as painless as possible. I Finally set up a Pandora account and began listening to "industrial" music (sometimes it's a real miss). And then Timekiller came on... I'm more accustomed to listening to the And One remix (remake) to the song, but the original maintains the original dark tones more suitable for the lyrics, rather than another dancey club tune.

I took a look at the lyrics further and realized... HEY! This is in a sense what I'm going through right now, except in my mind there isn't so much bitterness as there is an inability to get things off my mind, or better yet, accept things as they are. Each day is getting better. I seem to have more patience with other people than with my own personal progression.

go away leave me alone
I feel your presence in my mind
the time seems to stop I set you free
you calm my mind you calm my mind
make my dreams come true - baby
every time it seems to me
that fiction and reality melt together for eternity
liquid words dropping down the stairs
filling the emptiness with sense
you and me on the floor floating on our sensibility

you need a timekiller and you don't understand
I am like quicksand lick it from my hand
I am your timekiller I let your mind expand
I am like quicksand lick it from my hand

tick tock tick tock madness comes tonight
what's reality compared to me
I rest on the bed and I'm sure I slowly get mad
I'm in a state of mind which makes me blind
for the fact that I'm a man
I'm here to stay forever but not today

you need a timekiller and you don't understand
I am like quicksand lick it from my hand
I am your timekiller I let your mind expand
I am like quicksand lick it from my hand

in my heart is no place for you
and in my mind is no space for you
the exit already melted away
and now there's nothing left to say

you need a timekiller and you don't understand
I am like quicksand lick it from my hand
I am your timekiller I let your mind expand
I am like quicksand lick it from my hand

lyrics, emotions, music

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