Stolen Time - Mean Sea Level

I can hear my mind

spinning lines

almost all the time

not truly bad

not always kind

so i walk out the door and i wander the streets

caught in a roar

on an endless repeat

I spend my life

just getting by

on stolen time

i hope some day it comes to light

you’re losing your mind

and your mouths full of flies

but night casts a shadow

and up you arise

and we fall here

we fall

I spend my life

just getting by

on stolen time

i hope some day it comes to light

up through the grass

a rising word of calm

keeps the hand that bore the calm of clouds

the ever still

is never heard…

but in your words

I spend my life

just getting by

on stolen time

i hope some day it comes to light

now wait

no holding still

no rumbling sound

will awake

but ever still, is worth the wait

I spend my life

just getting by

on stolen time

i hope some day it comes to light

I spend my life

getting by

on stolen time