Spinning moments

Burning fast, falling free, carving pumpkin's in the shape of me

The slashing, the breathing, the seeds and mush inside

Reach on the thought, seize dimming dawning light

Keep yourself from the dark night, slash your tires, rip your throte

All this world wants, your skin as it's coat

Sands of time, staring down, living life, empty down

Stepping stones, walk ways alone, leaving it right, my empty empty thone

Owww... Whoaaaa.... Sitting on the edge, feeling bled and broken

Talking to myself, my regret it my only token.. My words in life, my dying work

Leaving the pack like the lone wolf flying like a bird

Feel these feelings, once hurt and now it's lost

Feeling so much better, spinning moments clocking out the frost

Snow from the sky, raining fire from the clouds, raining down the steam

Streaming out notes on strings, thrumming so loud

Sing it now, say that world, don't hold back, spin the moment, get it right

Spinning moments, on ticking blood, shedding skins, spinning tones

Spinning moment, spinning world, spinning world, spinning blurs...

Alone I sit their broken, always at the edge of spinning moments

Here I stand, now I've spoken, I spin the moments, I make the clock...

Tick.. Tock... I control my clock..