I've been thinking my life away
My brain is shrinking
And isn't that the funny thing?
How it all works out that way.

I've been passing my time by
And now I'm asking myself why, myself why

I've been blinking my views away
Never learning from the things I saw today
The past is a scary thing.
I have to learn from my mistakes
Instead of pushing them away, pushing them away

Days go by quickly, the progress stays small
How must longer must I keep on going
Before I hit the wall?
Now everything, they say, happens for a reason
Now how much longer must I keep on going
Until next season?

Days go by quickly, the progress stays small
How must longer must I keep on going
Before I hit the wall?
Now everything, they say, happens for a reason
Now how much longer must I keep on going
Until next season?