Everyday in some haunting way
My eyes meet the clock at 5:15
The time I realized, time well spent
It is now time, it’s time I went
They say when they clock reads your birthday
You can make a wish
I wish to never see this time again
Everyday in some malicious way
The world reminds me of the time I’ve wasted
The time I realized, time to move on
5:15, it’s like a repeating song
Everyday is some fucked up way
My eyes meet the clock at 5:15
I did it, I quit it and
My dashboard will no longer get the best of me
1 comment:
the numbers 222 or 444 seem to be on the clock alot wen I look. yersterday they called my # 3 times at the DMV, so the moniter said 83 7, 83 7, 83 7, undernighth each other so it looked like 777. today i've been haunted by some 6's but none stuck together, luckily, 67 and 76 are the ying and yang of good and evil. 515? I wouldnt worry about that. 5's are good, mans number, and number one is a trooper who gets things done. No one your age has waisted any time. time cant be waisted if you learn.
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