Seeing the days
Moving in ways
Making them last
Making them move from now to past
Wayward likes them through
Knowing its true
Seeing the glue unravel from them to you
Who said that you
Little you could do
What you wanted to do
Whenever you could do
What you wanted to do
They are telling you
Cut it in the throat
Turn it into smoke
Make a little joke
Run when it matters most
Running in a line
Running in a line
Wasting all your time
Trying to see if there's a sign
Running in a line
Running in a line
Wasting all your time
Trying to see if there's a sign