[Verse] Emerging from the tunnel of dreams and unfulfilled desire, Turning the pages of time, I drown in stains of events, expired. Lost chances, gained peace, Let me stop thinking, let me freeze. I never thanked those who shaped me along the way, Leaving a debt I can feel to this day. Or maybe I did—though it wasn’t enough, Just to silence that conscience voice, sharp and rough. [Chorus] Uuuu, I burn, I sleep, I think, I eat, I turn back time when boredom runs too deep. Uuuu, I think, I watch, I fight possession, Whatever I do, time will halt my progression. [Verse] I laugh at my own plans, crumbling like sand, As rules I laid out slip through my hands. Maybe, in the end, it’s time to accept, Even shadows deserve to be left—to the side, swept. The book's still open, with words left to fill, Untouched for ages, its edges bent, its cover shrill. On the blank white pages, clock hands frozen mid-air, To live again—I must write my blood in words laid bare. [Chorus] Uuuu, I burn, I sleep, I think, I eat, I turn back time when boredom runs too deep. Uuuu, I think, I watch, I fight possession, Whatever I do, time will halt my progression. I'll try to turn back time I'll try to turn back time, even just one last time... I'll try to turn back time, even my book is burning right now... © 2024 Michał 'rzookol' Żukowski
