I keep scrolling through my socials
Like they have a significant meaning to my life
Obsessively looking at someones elses night

I keep dating guys
Who don't believe in love
Thinking somehow I can change their mind

I keep daydreaming
The days, the years are piling on
And I think back to simpler times

I keep hearing a ticking sound in the back of my mind
Whispering to me, to dance freely in this ordinary life
The timer's set
From the second I first opened my eyes