Lyrics
We know to waste time better than anyone,
We are skilled at wasting time, surpassing everyone else.
Better than time itself
We excel at wasting time even more than time itself.
I feel like I talk about time more than anyone
The speaker frequently discusses time more than others.
Feel like it won't define itself
Time doesn't have a clear definition and needs interpretation.
I wish I could back to you, yeah in one piece
The desire to return to someone in one piece, but personal issues hinder it.
I'm too busy running from me
The speaker is preoccupied with avoiding self-awareness.
And everything I could fuck up
Acknowledging the potential for personal mistakes.
We both know I've been afraid to become me
Fearful of embracing one's true self.
Antagonized,
Feeling provoked or opposed.
First thing that'll ever take you down a size
The first challenge that may humble or diminish someone.
You'll wonder if you're done and if you're satisfied
Reflecting on completion and satisfaction.
You'll question everything when they analyze ya
Questioning everything under scrutiny.
And your under fire
Facing criticism or attack.
And you'll duck for cover
Seeking shelter from difficulties.
But you're going under
Despite efforts, succumbing to pressure.
And you can't recover
Unable to recover from a challenging situation.
Cause you won't be the same as when you started
Transformation during the journey.
You won't be the same as when you started
Not the same as the initial state.
Yeah
Reiterating the change.
That's the time difference
Emphasizing the significance of time.
Ignoring it's blind ignorance
Ignoring time is ignorant and leads to consequences.
It can't be fine blistering
Unpleasant consequences cannot be ignored.
So much pain, I'm quivering
Experiencing intense pain.
I huddle in the corner and just wait for it to stop
Seeking refuge and waiting for difficulties to subside.
Seconds on the clock
Awareness of passing time.
Ain't nobody checking on my watch but me
Self-reliance in monitoring time.
Of course that's how it goes when it's bout who I want to be
The speaker determines their path and priorities.
All the things I'm certain of turn probably
Certainty is undermined, turning into uncertainties.
And past probablies start to drop in quantity
Past certainties diminish in quantity.
Damn
An exclamation expressing frustration or realization.
I know how to waste time better than anyone, yeah
Reiteration of time-wasting expertise.
I tell lies to myself
Admitting to self-deception.
I feel like I talk about time more than anyone
Continued emphasis on discussing time.
Feel like it won't define itself
The uncertainty of time's definition persists.
I wish I could back to you, yeah in one piece
Desire to return to someone intact, hindered by self-avoidance.
I'm too busy running from me
Busyness with avoiding self-reflection.
And everything I could fuck up
Acknowledging potential personal mistakes again.
We both know I've been afraid to become me
Reiterating fear of embracing one's true self.
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