I'm sitting here thinking, Its kinda weird
I'm sitting here thinking, Of something feared
Have you ever sat and thought, like I am now?
trying to figure something out, and not knowing how?
Its a little scary, and maybe a little exciting too
not knowing if I want to live, or if its the right thing to do
but times ticking by, slowly as it may
I want it to go by faster, to get to that last day
when the right times comes, and things are long gone
I will be to, gone with the morning dawn.