Today

I walk over to my shelf, which book should it be Today, today, today, today, today I think to myself, "this repetition is killing me Today, today, today, today, today" I flip through the cluttered page, my mind dripping with decay That's how I feel today, today, today, today Oh and Honey, I can't think straight, I'm losing my mind to the page What would you say, you say, you say, you say, you say Oh I try to keep in time, but time is never really mine Oh today, today, today, today, today And if time comes from the drums, then where does the drummer come from? He just plays, and plays, and plays, and plays, and plays, and plays today Hold me as I drift away Within this earth I'll stay Hold me as we sink into the earth This house of precious stone, what's it worth to you? Once a river, now a stone I call this place my home