Can you explain This to my brain All that I see All that is me Each one of you It must be true Time grips it all Makes me feel small Feels like a joke Each passing stroke The hands tick on Bring a new dawn Day turns to night Earth still in flight Scenes on repeat Nothing's concrete Is it a dream I want to scream The grains fall down Dusting my crown Just a bit more So I am sure When my time's up Life's filled my cup Send me to sea That's it for me
