Time
Luke Reynolds
I'm sick of all this time, locked up in my own mind
The corners of my brain, run laps around your name
Don't need to stop and think, my bedroom is a shrink
Now I pick up the drink and throw up down my sink
It passes, it kills, I don't want time
It passes, it kills, I hate fucking time
It passes, it kills, I don't want time
It passes, it kills, it ends all life
Ends all life
When I pick up my phone, I know I'm just a ghost
And no one's got to care, for someone who's not there
Who wants to come and share? Their feelings of despair
The blood is on the blade, as I sit and watch the rain
It passes, it kills, I don't want time
It passes, it kills, I hate fucking time
It passes, it kills, I don't want time
It passes, it kills, it ends all life