Nothing Ordinary

I've got a new distraction
My attention is fractioned
And I don't know what's going on
It's nothing ordinary
It's something more than scary
And I don't know where it came from

But it's only up to me
To figure out what it all means
Because nobody but me
Knows the things that I have seen
And I'm running out of time
And I'm running out of time
And I'm running out of

My role's been designated
I've been sized-up and rated
I wasn't born to be a king
I'm finely educated
But if life is pre-destinated
Then all of that don't really mean a thing

But it's only up to me
To decide if I am free
Because nobody but me
Knows the me that I can be
And I'm running out of time
And I'm running out of time
And I'm running out of



Credits
Writer(s): H. Northcott
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