Tired eyes and a tired mind
Does the clock tick in seconds for you?
Back and forth
Dragged along by the hours and minutes
Consistency is repetition
And repetition has become routine
I can't find a reason to move
But the motion seems meaningless
Is my happiness a reproduction
Something I'm just trying to simulate
Is authenticity based on location
And company
Counting my grains of sand
If this is it
Can this be it?
For me it's question
Not an honest appeal
What hurts the most is when you just need a rest
And that question becomes a request
I feel like a fraud
Dwelling on these passing thoughts
Forgive me when I don't have the words
For the days you're hanging on
Don't drop the hourglass
Reach out and know you're not alone
You're not alone
If this is it
Can this be it?
For me it's question
Not an honest appeal
What hurts the most is when you just need a rest
And the question becomes a request
Tired eyes and a tired mind
Does the clock tick in seconds for you?
Back and forth
Dragged along by the hours and minutes
Consistency is repetition
And repetition has become routine
I need to find a reason to move
Because motion is significant
If this is it
Can this be it?