I'm out of touch, and out of luck My process is insane. I got no time, but I'll get mine Because I still got half a brain
The clock it ticks, The burning wicks The sands of time; just passing grains Straight through the glass, they drop so fast And I ain't got time for games
My hands are free. My eyes still see My heart's still overflowing Walking forward. Don't care what you heard Even if I don't know where I'm going
You can watch me fly, and ask me why But my answers aren't for you. Because I'm a man doing things unplanned And I'll do what I want to.
So stand on back. Stay off my track Because this locomotive's running Powered by anger. We're all in danger Of the collision I see coming
I always strive. I'll survive But the same cannot be certain For those in my way. Because any day Could be their final curtain
I have things to do. You know it's true. I can only wait so long So climb aboard, or cut the cord Because I am moving on.
Fire up the engine of this mind now unhinged Everything has been unpacked Don't care what gives. Got loco motives And this train's become untracked !
