My Version of It - Lesson #24 Lyrics

Time, I mean time
Is not out of mind
There's a reason I talk so slowly

You lie in under glass
Like a snake in the grass
But, you're moving too fast
You're a pain in the asp

I didn't know which way to go
People tell me I'm moving too slow
People hate me, but that's nothing new
You always hate what you turn into food

Time, I need time
It's not under mine
There's a reason I walk so slowly
I try, I mean I try
Like a firefly
But I'm holed in the jar
I didn't get very far

I didn't know which way to go
People tell me I'm moving too slow
People hate me, but that's nothing new
You always hate what you turn into food

I know it's over now
But, I'm not so sure I'll ever make it home
I'm not sure I'll ever even go
So, take it all away, I'll make it mine
I'll make it fine

People tell me I'm moving too slow
I'm not so sure I'll ever go home
People hate me, but that's nothing new
You always hate what you turn into food