Hovering above myself, above the years as they pass by
Taking everything in as I tally up the score so far
I feel it in my bones and in my neck and deep inside my body
Measuring the time long passed against what I have left to me
The slowest death is blind
The slowest death don't mind
Answering my demons as they call to me to set them free
Shouting down the outside voices telling me what I can't do
Locking them inside a place where I put things I hate to be
Living my own life I'm paying off my dues and starting new