I've burned my hours away
Apathy sets in
Isn't it easier to make space
By losing dead weight?
There's no need to speak
Your words drop like flies
Are you justified
Or losing time?
It's a trick question, you see
This was all about me
From the start
I chose these words to impart
So where to begin?
A first try, first failure
Foreseeably feeble
But oh so agreeable
To lead me to a final shape
But what shape do I take?
I'm eternally asking
Filled with this doubt that I can't seem to shake
I can cower in aggression
Be strong in progression
Or take the shape of change
Cause that's what this is
A choice to pursue
You had a choice too
To choose one of two
Push me past what I was afraid to do
But give me this pressure
Or give me free will
To take the wheel, inevitably crash
So what choice will I make?
Set up to fall
But by god I'll be trying
If I never change
Just wait a few days
You'll know that I'm lying
But what's a mistruth to a friend?
Don't trust what I say
Just know I'll be here to the end
Are you justified or losing time?
Are you justified or losing time?
Are you justified or losing time?
Are you justified or losing time?