Time runs fast now in my room, From the streetlights I left at noon, while mocking the glow of my dying cigarette, and the clutt- ered impressions running through my head.I t’s just all cluttered shit rushing through my head, Untill allof these feelings destroy my bones, Untill all of these meanings collapse my throat. Is this what we wanted, the way things have gone? we are running and crashing. We are confined when we fall. I don’t want to be the witness of this worlds decline, But I’ve been addicted so long that I’m content with fine, But I know how it feels, and how easy it is to just run away, Because our whole lifes we’ve been living astray Common sense is more than just a past time and we have to realize this before it’s too late. If we won’t I promise we won’t last too long. And if we don’t we’ll have no future and home. is this what we wanted? the way things have gone! we are running and crashing. We are confined when we fall.