It's all really messed up
Have you guessed now?
I've fallen from Grace See,
I broke the human oath
If all men look above
I saw the floor and noticed it's the same
Man, poor, poor man
Turns his eyes as summoned by a gaze
There's something sniffing near my bed I turn around and stare
It jumps at me and wells up on my face
Hold me close and see all that burdens me hold me close and see the stoic's jamboree
It's all really messed up have you guessed now?
I'm falling from the sky
The Universal Sigh
Time is the substance I am made of
Time is the pouring of my silence when I'm alone
Time is a buddy that forgets me
Time doesn't go by, it's me, I'm rotting off
The world, unfortunately, is real
And I, unfortunately, am not.
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It's all really messed up
Have you guessed now?
I've fallen from Grace See,
I broke the human oath
If all men look above
I saw the floor and noticed it's the same
Man, poor, poor man
Turns his eyes as summoned by a gaze
There's something sniffing near my bed I turn around and stare
It jumps at me and wells up on my face
Hold me close and see all that burdens me hold me close and see the stoic's jamboree
It's all really messed up have you guessed now?
I'm falling from the sky
The Universal Sigh
Time is the substance I am made of
Time is the pouring of my silence when I'm alone
Time is a buddy that forgets me
Time doesn't go by, it's me, I'm rotting off
The world, unfortunately, is real
And I, unfortunately, am not.
Have you guessed now?
I've fallen from Grace See,
I broke the human oath
If all men look above
I saw the floor and noticed it's the same
Man, poor, poor man
Turns his eyes as summoned by a gaze
There's something sniffing near my bed I turn around and stare
It jumps at me and wells up on my face
Hold me close and see all that burdens me hold me close and see the stoic's jamboree
It's all really messed up have you guessed now?
I'm falling from the sky
The Universal Sigh
Time is the substance I am made of
Time is the pouring of my silence when I'm alone
Time is a buddy that forgets me
Time doesn't go by, it's me, I'm rotting off
The world, unfortunately, is real
And I, unfortunately, am not.
Writer: Alvaro Arango, Tim Weissinger
Copyright: Lyrics © SCHUBERT MUSIC PUBLISHING INC.
Copyright: Lyrics © SCHUBERT MUSIC PUBLISHING INC.