Time is running out
The clock it never slows I see clearly now,
but I got no place to go. I'm not holding out
I'm not perennial
in the midnight hour.
I'll no longer grow.

All the lessons turn into questions
Weighed down by the darkness, searching for light.

My mind is slowing now
I see in front of me
I can hear the sound
Of the ticking that won't cease I'm not filled with doubt
I'm aware of what could be
In this fertile ground where flowers go to seed

All the lessons turn into questions
Weighed down by the darkness, searching for light. All the lessons turn into questions
Break down break down left to fertilize

I won't wait for the fall
The decay is immeasurable
Is this our fate all in all
The decay is inevitable

All the lessons turn into questions
Weighed down by the darkness, searching for light.
All the lessons turn into questions
Break down break down left to fertilize