In Space

10:30 pm I need my 7 hours Or else I'll feel completely unproductive How did I let my guard down To such typical distractions Now half the things I planned still aren't done No I won't No I can't I can't let the hands control me Till morning sends me one last day And if time is an illusion And this is all in my head Why can I feel it Break me down Into a state Where I follow pre-made footsteps Now hurry up and don't be late No it won't penetrate me Cause I'm up in space and I won't come down today I feel pushed around and I'd rather sit here and wait It's almost dark now And I need some interaction Or else I'll feel completely unconnected How did I let my guard down To all this bad attention Now I can't get away till it's done No I won't No I can't I can't let my plans control me Til morning sends me one last day And if time is an illusion And this is all in my head Why can I feel it Break me down Into a state Where I follow pre-made footsteps Now hurry up and don't be late No it won't penetrate me Cause I'm up in space and I won't come down today I feel pushed around and I'd rather sit here and wait