There are things I can not control
Like the answers I get
And the feelings of people
That I've met
Time
But I can control if I'm late
The decision I've made in life
Really aren't great
I really wish I could pray
But is that worth anything if it's one I don't believe in?
I know what I've done wasn't too smart
But it definitely isn't a sin
I know I'm late
I still have time tough
Time I wanna use
And not waste on another 100 times no
If only I wasn't me
If only I wasn't too late to be someone else
Who prays in a church
While hearing the bells
I wanna leave
But I want to stay in my hometown
I've got to leave
Before indecision's gonna burn it all down
I have to leave
Before I run out of time
But it already is too late
I ran out of my prime.