Jul 18, 2004 22:11
Turn, turning, always turning. This world always moves on, leaves you behind.
It's a blur, nothing to grasp, nothing to anchor to. And you begin to fall behind,
Becuase you can't keep up, can't catch up, watch life pass you by.
You think you're all that, but as sneaky as a cat, the world creeps by.
And now you have to blindly run, trying to make up for lost time.
But no matter how fast you move, life moves faster.
All you want is a break, a chance to catch your breath, but you can't,
You've gotta keep moving,
Because you can't keep up, can't catch up, watch life pass you by.
You thought you were all that, but now you know, you couldn't have been more slow.
And the world keeps on turning, and you keep on running,
and everyone keeps on getting dizzy, confused, distraught over the little things.
You buy, beg, steal, trying to find an edge, a way to beat this losing race.
Your pace picks up, your moving right along, passing by others, by the world,
right by life itself.
But again your lost, for you overdid yourself, all becuase you were scared, confused, dizzy...
Because you couldn't keep up, catch up, watch life life pass you by.
But now you passed life by, and it was all for naught, for you can't win, you can't beat the clock, no matter how hard you try, beacause life holds the clock, and it can always wait, but that clock will keep on tick, tick, tokking.
Tick, Tick, Tokking...
Tick, Tick, Tok...