You said I wouldn't have to lose
But all I am doing is losing
And I can't escape this torture of the 21st century digital age
My patterns have changed
Sense of time just isn't the same
Rhythm of life moves in ways which are new to me
But not new to you
Just to me
How could this be?
And the seasons keep on changing each day
Now I'm picking up the pieces of past memories
That didn't last
Talking to you is like talking to a stranger
You're not the same
We're not the same
Like clockwork, my head is ticking downtime
Until I find peace with my mind
Rhythm of life moves in ways which are new to me
But not new to you
Just to me
How could this be?
And the seasons keep on changing each week
Because I am awake in my own nightmares
And I can't compete with my mind
Rhythm of life
Same old thing to you
And the seasons keep on changing
