Break it Things are always pushing faster this way And all you get comes closer by the end of the day, so comon, Think of yourself falling apart It reminds me selling a part of me to someone who’s Got this and that, whatever it means Me is all that I got too much to spend, still I am not a lot And I take what I am with what everyone tells Like everyone cares What I’m bent with
By the end of the day I’m still incomplete Feeling that my time will disappear By the end of the day The thought that you’re not me’s Getting me to where I belong no more, but I’m here
Stay Close to those who suppose that you need the pose, that you’re a man of that prose That you’re not able to be closer That you need a dose or something worse But you rose Have you ever thought that your love’s just a thought You may think it, but you may not, got the spot? Got to rot? Still I’m with you when you think I’m not Like your god, but I’m what you are, say, am I not?
By the end of the day I’m still incomplete Feeling that my time will disappear By the end of the day The thought that you’re not me’s Getting me to where I belong no more, but I’m here