just from dust
fly to fight
take her down
take her down
new to doom
rust the trust
take her down
take her down

sing a song
carry on
get it all
get it all
who ignores
something more
get it all
get it all

slap the god
see the fog
beat the best
beat the best
run real far
make the par
beat the best
beat the best

They tell me to run far away
But behind the scenes
it's just you and me
I close my eyes and feel the breeze
and I want to take you home

Living with a clock hanging over my head,
as I lay in my bed
and wait for each morning to pass.

If my own company is my preference,
then why is it so hard to be alone?
Me-time is magical,
so where did I go?

This is nothing new;
I have to be me, and let you be you.
I can't live through;
while you let others pump your blood.
I've seen those eyes;
What is it like to be thin air?
It must be nice;
letting someone else live your life.

all the shine has shone away;
no one even knows.
wanna throw my phone away;
get rid of the lows.
an evolution so strange;
all that we could.
need a little bit of change;
live in the woods.

Stuck in a time after me,
and I haven't even been there yet.
A cloudy future seed
turning into a net.
Could that girl be me? -
after all of the tears and sweat..

To fall or be caught,
but never to surrender.
I hide to be sought -
undesirably tender.
The clock is ticking
but I'm still here.

Never a 20th century gem;
Never a tad more bruised;
Never a broken limb;
Just a young girl;
Just a 1990 time traveler -
stuck in space.
She leaves alone
without a trace.

Coming back broken-like,
being somewhere unbelonged;
maybe she is chosen-like:
She'll dance in the psych
of it all,
like it's just some kind of song.