Chaos

A shot across the bough
A moment so brief it would give Planck pause
There's no point fighting now
Everything's a mess could it be because

No matter how much time we get in this life
It's a goddamn joke that it's finite

Bob, he said it right
Wasted precious time, that's all I'll say
Collecting my wage
Dollars per hour, no no, it's ok

No matter how much time we spend getting by
It's a goddamn waste, at least we try

An arbitrary line
A framework no one wanted and why would they
It's chaos, so be kind
We're born as flawed creatures trying to make our way

No matter how much time you fret over why
It's a lottery won, so spend it right
No matter how much time we get in this life
It's a goddamn joke that it's finite



Credits
Writer(s): Kellan Stover
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