Walking down the street
In my hand a lit cigarette
The smoke is living in my lungs
And looping in my brain
Falling down, feeling down
That distant heart beat sound
Losing now, losing now, now
We're going slow, down low
What is it about time
That passes by so fast
Say the younger days
Are better living in the past
Exploiting a frail state of mind
Misleading what it was
What is it about time
That passes by so fast
Walking down the street
In my head all these things I've done
Slither their way to my head
And suffocate my thoughts
Story time, hard news
They had it overrun
Kill it now, slander
The byline was my friend
What is it about time
That passes by so fast
Say the younger days
Are better living in the past
Exploiting a frail state of mind
Misleading what it was
What is it about time
That passes by so fast