In Space
10:30 pm
I need my 7 hours
Or else I'll feel completely unproductive
How did I let my guard down
To such typical distractions
Now half the things I planned still aren't done
No I won't
No I can't
I can't let the hands control me
Till morning sends me one last day
And if time is an illusion
And this is all in my head
Why can I feel it
Break me down
Into a state
Where I follow pre-made footsteps
Now hurry up and don't be late
No it won't penetrate me
Cause I'm up in space and I won't come down today
I feel pushed around and I'd rather sit here and wait
It's almost dark now
And I need some interaction
Or else I'll feel completely unconnected
How did I let my guard down
To all this bad attention
Now I can't get away till it's done
No I won't
No I can't
I can't let my plans control me
Til morning sends me one last day
And if time is an illusion
And this is all in my head
Why can I feel it
Break me down
Into a state
Where I follow pre-made footsteps
Now hurry up and don't be late
No it won't penetrate me
Cause I'm up in space and I won't come down today
I feel pushed around and I'd rather sit here and wait
I need my 7 hours
Or else I'll feel completely unproductive
How did I let my guard down
To such typical distractions
Now half the things I planned still aren't done
No I won't
No I can't
I can't let the hands control me
Till morning sends me one last day
And if time is an illusion
And this is all in my head
Why can I feel it
Break me down
Into a state
Where I follow pre-made footsteps
Now hurry up and don't be late
No it won't penetrate me
Cause I'm up in space and I won't come down today
I feel pushed around and I'd rather sit here and wait
It's almost dark now
And I need some interaction
Or else I'll feel completely unconnected
How did I let my guard down
To all this bad attention
Now I can't get away till it's done
No I won't
No I can't
I can't let my plans control me
Til morning sends me one last day
And if time is an illusion
And this is all in my head
Why can I feel it
Break me down
Into a state
Where I follow pre-made footsteps
Now hurry up and don't be late
No it won't penetrate me
Cause I'm up in space and I won't come down today
I feel pushed around and I'd rather sit here and wait
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Writer(s): Caleb Davis
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