A Passing Day

Lyrics by Intellessence

Why am I so tired and dead?
The feelings of guilt all run through my head
The silent breeze and the morning air
In the middle of summer, not a single care

I walk along the stoney, white path
With the sun on my face and the wind at my back
The stagnant pace, I move so slow
With nothing to do and nowhere to go
But I think too much
That’s all they ever say
It’s a way of life
This is a passing day

So many hours that try to pass
So many ideas that never last
The sleepless nights, the wasted days
Please let this be just another phase
But I think too much
That’s all they ever say
It’s a way of life
This is a passing day

I can’t live this all alone
What have I done, what have I shown?
Will this be my image of me?
What will I do, what will I be?

Standing still above the lifeless pond
With the growing fear of moving on
It’s the same old day that I’m hiding from
I turn away, wait for tomorrow to come
But I think too much
That’s all they ever say
It’s a way of life
This is a passing day