He begins to observe his fate
From the eyes of a ghost he cannot see
Vanishing what he can relate to
It's all become a bird of prey
Believe me when I say
You're better off an arm's length away
One path forward, I ignore
As if I'll just wash ashore
You can only be assured
The days will warp to a run-on phrase
As I turn my room into a maze
Paradoxical activity
Can you feel the world spinning
Can you feel the earth shaking
I don't know what I'm doing
I'll bury my skills in the ground under me
My defense complex runs deeper and
Prone to reproach, all of my own
I'm at sea most of these situations
Haven't you had yet enough of me
You think there's no more to see
Haven't you had yet enough of me
You haven't seen anything
Can you feel the world spinning
Can you feel the earth shaking
I don't know what I'm doing
I don't want to watch the time
No, don't want to count the days
I don't want to be here just to fill an empty space
Our heads are chronically craned down
Displaced cerebral control towers
Scrolling through life
Upon a timeline
We're made to be more than indoor creatures
But agency is nowhere to be found
So create something you believe in
Make it something to believe in
Don't live your life upon a timeline
Upon a timeline
Upon a timeline
Upon a timeline
Upon a timeline
Upon a timeline
Upon a timeline
Upon a timeline