inkstone

Lyrics

Why am I here?
What a strange question to ask
My mind is clear
I'm made for just one task
Time ticks by
Or so the clock seems to tell
Why ask why?
Are you sure you’re feeling well?

I feel no pain
No fallin’ apart
Cannot refrain
When I get to start
I get in line
At the corner mart
'Cuz livins’ a dyin’ art

I make it through
The end of the line
Past the crew
I’m runnin’ out of time
In the dark
I find it hard to see
The brightest spark
As I finally strike the tree

I feel no pain
No fallin’ apart
Cannot refrain
When I get to start
I get in line
At the corner mart
'Cuz livins’ a dyin’ art