Life is full of choices if it's not we're not alive
Practically we're dopesick even when we say we're dry
Time is of the essence even when it's on our side
You are not like time you're more like sand between my eyes

I would have liked to known by now if this will turn out fine
Can you tip me off somehow if you think you'll change your mind?

Closing doors and opening holes in paper-thin marked walls
Tired of the time spent wondering how more can I call

I would have liked to known by now if this will turn out fine
Can you tip me off somehow if you think you'll change your mind?

Change your mind
Tragedy is traffic for your mind
Blasphemy's romantic when you're divine