You make me feel dead, with no control over you
In a time space shared, like I'm some kind of tool
Used in so many ways, to prove my nerve
Or the actions that we do, to excuse our souls
You forge the paths by killing the days
Always showing the nature o' what you're made
When we find the way, we couldn't stay
Traveling through life, seeing you pass by, and killing the feeling that keep
Us alive!
The choice to move on, is not up to you
When riding through life, sometimes we know what to do
We forge the paths by killing the days
Always showing the nature what we're made of
When we find the way, we couldn't stay
Traveling through life, seeing you pass by
And killing the feeling that keep us alive!
I'm feeling timeless!