TIME

Overthinking is my nine to five It never shuts off but I survive anyhow The clock is ticking But on the other hand I've got way too much Time Time Time to think about what I can't understand That's the only thing that makes sense anyways I made a mess again But I'm not surprised I guess I ran out of Time Time Time Time Help me see the beauty in between I'm haunted by what I know I could be The future has a tight grip on me And my past hangs over like a guillotine I need more I need more Time Time More time I need more time