Chasing sifted miles
Stay content that's what they tell me
Positions set in play
I'm finding more I'm wanting more
Something aren't real like dreams that crash and lay in rubble
No one finds it here not anybody, not anybody
Let's stop charades I'm sick of playing games
But I'll quit when I find the time
We push on and for what
We're all just getting older and wanting more
Is it me or is there something here I can't find?
A space between a life I lived and one that never (was)
Mine to savor a soul to hanker
The future holds lies of what we tell ourselves
The past will show I can stumble so much further
Somethings were never real like plans you've buried underground
So many years ago like everybody, everybody
Let's stop charades I'm sick of playing games
But I'll quit when I find the time
We push on and for what
We're all just getting older and wanting more