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OUt OF time
running out of thhoughts to write losing the struggle with all of my might
turning back the clock of time ass if i just turned on a dime
due to the circumstances at bay turning me back a little each day
im trying to hold on to some piece of who iam even though its so tough without any help damn
now i feel like im regressing to a younger state which feels that i wanna say fuck that date
of the year i was born that caused me and my love to be torn
from each others arms and it seems like someone stands
in our way of conquering defeat and not doing anything but forcing us to retreat
