Snap (Out of Time)

I'm not superstitious
but this clock has got me anxious.
Sure, time's hurt and helped me,
but I'm not one of its favorites.

Bottled up
Made of glass
The scene became so grim
Yeah, it's psycho and it cycles,
It's a cyclone, shouting,
"We must end him!"

Now, this is the time
That I should say bye,
That I should let go,
For all that I know
this was
your plan all along.
You travel all around,
but still you sit on the wall

I won't count the days left here.
I'll wait until I disappear.

Now, I must evaporate,
for I am only rain.
Falling from the clouds again,
I think I'm going insane.

This is, and always was,
a ghost town,
and you will always
be the same.
Kerosene never smelled better
on anyone...
Sweet, sweet scent

Time must go on,
so, to you, I must say,
"So long."
I can't go on,
I don't belong.

(Oh)

I can't help this feeling,
It's electric and abrasive.
Pulsing, pounding
through my soul.
I wish it wasn't wasted.
Energized,
Wide-open eye,
I'm disregarding time.
This could be
the end of the world,
and I feel...
I feel just fine

Time must go on,
so, to you, I must say,
"So long."
I can't go on,
I don't belong.

(Oh)