Hyperbolic کے بول

My shoulders are overburden with the weight of the world My joints are all melting on my burning blood flush These people are staring Laying eyes over me as I am wasted away No one ever says: Hey how are you? Do you need anything? What have you been through? Time will tell, time will tell But how long? But how long? And I know what there is inside And the worst is that I never miss, I never miss And I never get things wrong Wrong impressions are not my own Are not my own Feeling like my brain is about to blow up Like I run a race I can never catch up Persecution doesn't sound maniac to me As I am chased away Everyone’s asking what did you do? Did it mean anything? What I have been through Time will tell, time will tell But how long? But how long? And I know what there is inside And the worst is that I never miss, I never miss And I never get things wrong Wrong impressions are not my own Are not my own Time will tell, time will tell But how long? But how long? And I know what there is inside And the worst is that I never miss, I never miss And I never get things wrong Wrong impressions are not my own Are not my own Time will tell But how long? But how long? Time will tell Time will tell