I´ve been thinking my life away
My brain is shrinking
And isn´t that the funny thing?
How it all works out that way.

I´ve been passing my time by
And now I´m asking myself why, myself why

I´ve been blinking my views away
Never learning from the things I saw today
The past is a scary thing.
I have to learn from my mistakes
Instead of pushing them away, pushing them away

Days go by quickly, the progress stays small
How must longer must I keep on going
Before I hit the wall?
Now everything, they say, happens for a reason
Now how much longer must I keep on going
Until next season?

Days go by quickly, the progress stays small
How must longer must I keep on going
Before I hit the wall?
Now everything, they say, happens for a reason
Now how much longer must I keep on going
Until next season?