Sit on Your Hands

Come to in a moment
I was nowhere now I'm here
Assigning names cannot control this
Minutes, days, months and years

Sliding through my grasp
Feeling time collapse
Seven months when I look back
Sit on your hands
Let time move past
No need to react

Through the grooves of class
We're shuffled along
Pull my strings and watch me dance
Just let me pick the song

Sliding through my grasp
Feeling time collapse
Seven years when I look back
Sit on your hands
Let time move past
No need to react

The email's a script
The office a stage
Do the costumes constrict
Blood to the brain
Does it help you convince
People to trade
A third of their days
A third of their lives for unlivable pay

Here and gone years are short, seconds long
Here and gone years are short, seconds long



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Hugh Graham, Michael Samuel Clark Watson
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