time on my hands
Location
falling through, walking around
time on my hands
the long days and night ' im still confused on my daily days
make it worth while, sleeping peacefully im wasting my time
time on my hands
no ones around to pick up my back peaces and to help these people
space' making friends can you help me help you
im going down faster then the sand in my hand
time on my hand
if i find the time to be with you and create this and be that person
i wouldnt be bunched, crunched, or munched
iiiiiiii ' going down !!!
time on my hands
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