Ghost Of Time

A grain of sand in the wind
In a desert of vain searches
A life without a purpose
May be the worst of all curses

Rocking on a tightrope
Survival rather than fullness
Smiles without a goal
A state of perpetual dullness

Live for today
Yesterday is gone
Tomorrow may never come

Time flies
Like a magic carpet ride
Staring at the wall
Looking Pictures of my dreams

Hindsight
Defying the sands of time
Wandering over shattered pieces from reality

I’m the architect of my own dreams
I don’t want to live the cosmic sim

Reflecting on foolish mistakes
Flying high across my memories
Clinging to concrete hopes
Waiting up to live new stories

No regrets for what was done
Just for what was left to do
Then one realizes how short life is
When the ghost of time haunts you

Live for today
Yesterday is gone
Tomorrow may never come

Time flies
Like a magic carpet ride
Staring at the wall
Looking pictures of my dreams

Hindsight
Defying the sands of time
Wandering over shattered pieces from reality

I’m the architect of my own dreams
I don’t want to live the cosmic sim
Lying on a mattress made of shadows from the past

I’ve been locked in this madness prison
I don’t want to live this life
If I cannot escape from insanity

If I cannot escape from reality

Time flies
Like a magic carpet ride
Staring at the wall
Looking pictures of my dreams

Hindsight
Defying the sands of time
Wandering over shattered pieces from reality

I’m the architect of my own dreams
I don’t want to live the cosmic sim
Lying on a mattress made of shadows from the past

I’ve been locked in this madness prison
I don’t want to live this life
If I cannot escape from insanity

If I cannot escape from reality

If I cannot escape from insanity