Wax Poetic

Time
And as soon as I learned to tell time I no longer listened I was born at twelve thirty in the morning By one AM I was certain I would no longer remember my past By one forty I had forgotten my name By two twelve the ancients had bid me farewell By two thirty I had swallowed a foreign brand By two forty I had begun to hallucinate It's all coming back to me It's all coming back to me I met my parents' spirit guides at four thirty It was they who told me of the sun SongtexteIt was not what I expected It only seemed to hint at light By six seventeen I had decided what I wanted to be By six eighteen I discovered my shell At six nineteen I began the process of dying At seven o'clock I made an attempt to be perfectly still And jumped When I felt my soul fidget I jumped When I felt my soul fidget At the moment I learned to tell time I no longer listened When I began to tell time I began to no longer listen Aus Songtexte Mania