Statues (Official Video)

I start each day
no different than any other.
One foot in the grave just trying to recover.
My mornings are mute and full of introspection
but the noise of the world festers like an infection.
Death pulls my strings.
I've become my routine.
My function in life has become my identity.
Round and round the sun I go
another day older with little to show.
When I'm lifeless and lost
dead and forgot
everything about me will rot
and fade away.
Keep my head above water and the system afloat.
Try to end my life
on a positive note.
The face in the mirror
has grown tired and cold.
In with the new, out with the old.
Time marches on
solemnly waiting in line
for a chance to let my potential shine.
Round and round
the sun I go
another day older with little to show.
When I'm lifeless and lost
dead and forgot
everything about me will rot and fade away.
tick tock tick tock
Everything we love
everything we know
everything we are
turns to stone, a garden of stone.
Each and every moment
ticks into the past.
Although each one's precious
it doesn't last.
It never lasts.
The lives we lead
will eventually bleed
at the cold indifferent hands of time.
Nightmares in Dreamland
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