rap alternative independe
Lyrics
i’ve got time to kill just not the will. put the gun to his face, cocked on that clock and watched his hands frantically circle and...i just wanted to hold him, apologize for all those stolen moments. resolve dissolved but those hands kept racing, chasing eternity, turning...turning. i’m clocked in, clocking, clapping while that infernal jockey keeps tick-tock mocking me. i’ve got a tic that won’t stop teasing release. just one squeeze...bust - ed, cuz the gun rusted. oxidized by tears of...relief - relinquished control. soul succumbs to seconds, gluttonous helpings when i can’t even finish my first serving of infinity.
seconds make minutes.
and minutes make hours.
and hours make days.
and days make years look big, at least from the instant i’m standing on. sure, the leper begs to differ but beggars can’t be choosers. besides, since the beginning we’ve been living on borrowed time. tomorrow i’m scheduled for a three o’clock with destiny, but for now, i’ve got time to kill and where there’s a way why waste time on will.