Each breath of wind from my lungs is one breath less than where I started from
Each pump of blood from my heart is one pump less than it was at the start
Slow decay of entropy
Gunna walk up the mountain and roll the boulder
Walk up the mountain till I get older
Walk up the mountain and roll the boulder
Gunna walk up the mountain and roll the boulder
Walk up the mountain till I get older
Walk up the mountain and roll the boulder
It's a finite amount of time
The seconds pass and turn to minutes
Each minute turns into an hour
Each hour it turns into a day
Each day it turns into a week
Each week it turns into a month
Each month it turns into a year
That's one less year that I'll be here
And as these days all slip away
We're so much closer to the grave
Pushing boulders like a slave
It's a finite amount of time
The seconds pass and turn to minutes
Each minute turns into an hour
Each hour it turns into a day
Each day it turns into a week
Each week it turns into a month
Each month it turns into a year
That's one less year that I'll be here
And as these days all slip away
We're so much closer to the grave
Pushing boulders like a slave
Each step I take in front of me is one less step that I'm gunna see
Each memory that I gain is one less experience I'll obtain
Slow decay of entropy
Gunna walk up the mountain and roll the boulder
Walk up the mountain till I get older
Walk up the mountain and roll the boulder
Gunna walk up the mountain and roll the boulder
Walk up the mountain till I get older
Walk up the mountain and roll the boulder
It's a finite amount of time
The seconds pass and turn to minutes
Each minute turns into an hour
Each hour it turns into a day
Each day it turns into a week
Each week it turns into a month
Each month it turns into a year
That's one less year that I'll be here
And as these days all slip away
We're so much closer to the grave
Pushing boulders like a slave
Gunna walk up the mountain and roll the boulder
Walk up the mountain till I get older
Walk up the mountain and roll the boulder