| Racing the morning light. | |
| Over here it's always cloudy. | |
| When it rains it'll all be over. | |
| There's just never enough time. | |
| We're going nowhere so very fast, | |
| And everything else is changing, | |
| With every second that's spent, | |
| We're spent. | |
| Boats made from leaves. | |
| Sacrifice wrapped in straw. | |
| When I was a kid, the world was in a bottle, | |
| Cuz my friends they were different. | |
| I've got civilizations living amongst the trees, | |
| Whole families living inside of my own sleeves, | |
| In these stitches that I wore so thin. | |
| Waking up clutching shards of broken glass. | |
| Shattered reflections of a broken world. | |
| Waking up pouring drops of my own blood. | |
| Every time this happens we're, | |
| Going nowhere so very fast, | |
| And everything else is changing, | |
| With every second that's spent, | |
| We're spent. | |
| Oh I'm spent, I'm spent. | |
| The sounds are on repeat just like when we were 16. | |
| I can't begin to explain. | |
| Can't begin to explain anything. | |
| They can't all just be worlds in my head. | |
| Explore these doors I will find, | |
| This place I know I'll find. | |
| Going nowhere so very fast, | |
| And everything else is changing, | |
| Oh the past. | |
| With every second that's spent, | |
| We're spent. | |
| Oh I'm spent, I'm spent. |