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Life slips by,and I'm losing time |
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I feel left out, and I need a sign |
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My folks tell me that I'm in my prime |
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But I've been too long on the bottom line |
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I look around at the other guys |
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to see myself looking through their eyes |
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but the truth ain't there,just a pack of lies |
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And each wasted word, makes a wasted line |
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I left myself behind |
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The years have not been kind to anyone but you, to tell me that's not true |
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I left myself behind |
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I over-stepped the line |
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I blame it all on you, the only thing to do |
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I slipped everytime |
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I thought that I should've tried to think of something else |
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But the years go on growing by |
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Fought our souls, was the ship capsized |
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A mighty voice growing up asides |
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And she can't scape the resounding cry |
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and the feeling that you're next in line |
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So breathe real deep and take your time |
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Unlock yourself from your own very mind |
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Because it cut to drops each time I try |
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to make your way across the bottom line |
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I left myself behind |
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The years have not been kind to anyone but you, to tell me that's not true |
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I left myself behind |
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I over-stepped the line |
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I blame it all on you, the only thing to do |
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I slipped everytime |
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I thought that I should tried to think of something else |
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But the years go growing by |
