Going over all the things you’ve got
Questioning your one and only plot
Watching a picture turning into a dot
While being drowned in a tiny ***.

Every new day brings the same old thing
Waiting for the bell to get you out of this ring
Taking every hit, feeling every sting
Like a bee attack on a beautiful day of spring.

Time for the old darkness to bring light
Giving you a time out from your fight
To watch your dreams fly like a kite
And your hopes fall before you take a bite.

The new light comes before it goes
Like a flower dying before it grows
Now stuck in a world where life froze
Still, like a carcass covered with crows.